I am the master of all worlds

Chapter 136 Rising Dragon Festival

Giving Lao Yue permission, Zhang Wuyang thinks this is probably the most cheating thing so far
Ding!Nie Xiaoqian joined the chat group.

Really... hell.

Ding!Bald Qiang joins the chat group.

This is okay, we can form a CP with Big Big Wolf, and in the future we can send bomb red envelopes to each other to see who will burp first.

The so-called blasting wounds to watch the excitement, blasting to death... two immortal bodies, so they can't die, that's good.

The above two are fine, but this is not over yet!
Ding!Zhao Zheng joined the chat group.

This, Zhang Wuyang really didn't know at first, until he checked Zhao Zheng's information.

Zhao Zheng, Ying's surname is Zhao's name Zheng.

Zhang Wuyang: "Old Yue, that coaxing Mami dug out the first emperor, you have a hole in your brain, right?"

Ding!Ye Yun joined the chat group.

Lao Yue ignored a certain group leader and continued to pull people.

Seeing that the three creatures in the front were at least normal creatures, but they became more and more awkward as they went back, Zhang Wuyang looked depressed.

Is this chat group dead?
Pulling people by oneself has always been rather lacking than indiscriminate.

How come anyone can enter now?Ghosts, lumberjacks, emperors, robots... Do you want to get yourself a giant beast next?

Yue Buqun: "Newcomers join the group, read the group information first, there are all the answers you want to know."

Yue Buqun: "Group leader, it's up to you."

Xiao Yan: "Group leader, it's up to you."

Liang Bing: "Group leader, it's up to you."

Keisha: "Group leader, it's up to you."

Tathagata: "Group leader,... Forget it, add one."

……

Staring at the long series of plus ones, Zhang Wuyang remained silent.

The point is, when did Liangbing join the group?Why don't you know?
It has been several days since I returned to Zhang's house, and the daily waves are calm. The only difference from before is that I can't relax at all every day.

The young master of the Zhang family has great rights, but also great responsibilities.

Since Zhang Wuyang didn't come back to deal with family documents for a year and a half, Zhang Wuyang has been living in Yishi Pavilion since he came back.

The huge meeting hall, spanning more than ten miles, has countless towers, rockeries and pavilions, forming a self-contained mansion.It is divided into the regular meeting cabinet and the emergency meeting cabinet, which are responsible for various issues of Qianzhou's population of nearly [-] million in Tianfu.

Zhang Wuyang would have committed suicide if his brain hadn't been augmented by the Daoyuanjing.

The young master of the Zhang family is the head of the Zhang family when he was a minor, and he has no choice but to escape.

Ding!The group owner uploaded materials "A Chinese Ghost Story", "Qin Li", "Bear Infested" and "Desperate Response", please check the group members in time.

After uploading the profiles of the four new members, Zhang Wuyang closed the chat group directly, ignoring the teasing of Liang Bing, who had just shown her demon wings.

Anyway, the group is abolished, Lao Yue can do whatever he wants, he is not in the mood to manage it.

If Lao Yue came here blindly, at worst, he would take back his authority, and then let Xiao Yan, or... just forget it.

Except for Xiao Yan and Lao Yue, there was no decent person in the group.

The newcomers Qin Shihuang and Ye Yun are really good, but the problem is that if Lao Qin reaches the sky in one step, can't he poke a hole in the world?Ye Yun... still needs training, just don't be biased by Keisha or Yakumo Zi.

"Young Master, this is the memorial for August last year."

"Well, let it go."

He left Zhang's family to wander around in the autumn of the previous year, and returned in the first month of this year. It only took five or six days to come back. Zhang Wuyang had already processed documents for a year, and the speed was terrifying.

The playbooks were as tall as a person, and they were piled up there almost blocking Zhang Wuyang's shadow.

Zhang Juan couldn't stand this kind of thing, so he dragged the old man to nowhere to play, and the sound of writing was endless as he glanced at the page.

I really miss the days of half-step supernatural powers!
With a sweep of spiritual consciousness, it is instantly cleared.

In the evening, the servants brought a bowl of blood dragon soup, which was used to replenish essence and blood, cultivate body and nourish Qi. Zhang Wuyang was still bent over his desk, unable to get up.

It wasn't until someone held the halo beads in the house for him that he finally knew that night was coming.

"Little Lord."

"what happened?"

As soon as the pen was written, there were servants waiting all the time, and rushed to see him, Zhang Wuyang was puzzled.

This is Xiaosi next to Zhang Hexiao, the patriarch of the Zhang Family Immortal, who usually follows the patriarch almost out of the gate, so it's only because of a sudden visit that he has nothing to do.

"Young Master, He Xiao Patriarch asked the villain to report. If the young master finishes processing the memorial, you can sit with him if you have time."

"It has been six days since the young master came back. I even forgot that today is the Shengshi Shenglong Festival in Qianzhou. I must keep my body."

"Dragon Festival? Today, the first day of February?"

For a moment, Zhang Wuyang froze there.

Now, should I sigh that time is endless?Or sigh and get confused?

Rubbing his head, he thought that his seven-year-old sister would let him take the lanterns every time he went to the Dragon Festival, but he missed it for two whole years, and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Got it, I'll go later."

Passing over the servants, Zhang Wuyang pushed open the door on the first floor and walked outside quickly.

Ganzhou has four distinct seasons, but it is much warmer than the north in the previous life. At this time, the pond covering an area of ​​more than ten acres in front of the building has grown a lot of aquatic plants.

In the middle of the pond, in the middle of the pond,...in the middle of the small lake, a lonely boat drifts with the current.

An old man above him was holding a little girl in his arms, watching the night quietly.

After kicking the poor horse pretending to be dead, Zhang Wuyang pointed to the center of the small lake without saying a word.

Seeing his master pointing to the center of the small lake, the bad horse stopped pretending to be asleep, turned into a small boat and jumped into the water.

In the past, the Immortal Zhang Hexiao of the Zhang family broke into Lianzhou single-handedly and captured a fairyland white dragon alive.

Since then, the Zhang family has had a dragon horse.

The inferior horse is naturally a descendant of the white dragon, with extreme supernatural powers, and is good at twelve kinds of changes.

The boat broke through the water, but reached the middle of the lake in a few minutes.

"elder brother?!"

"Well," Zhang Wuyang picked up the little girl who fell into his arms, and smiled: "Today is the Dragon Festival, why didn't Yaya go in and call my brother, if it wasn't for the reminder, my brother would have forgotten the time."

"Yaya doesn't want to trouble my brother."

The little girl has no father or mother since a few months, and grew up with her elder brother, obviously matured much earlier than other children.

And this precocity was completely forced out.

A big brother, no matter how much he loves his sister, even if the whole Zhang family treats the little girl as a sweetheart, it is still not as happy as having parents around.

"What an idiot, what trouble do you have to worry about looking for your brother?"

Holding the smiling sweet little girl in his arms, Zhang Wuyang stepped onto the boat again.

Seeing that the lights in the distance have not fully unfolded, he smiled and nodded.

When the boat returned to the shore, the dragon and horse came out across the water, and some servants came to wait on them.

"Inform the Lord of Tiancheng that the lights will be delayed by one hour this year."

"Here!"

One of the servants led away, Zhang Wuyang continued to speak

"I'm going to drive in the clouds, I'm going to visit He Xiao Patriarch."

"Here!"

"Yaya, let's go and see Grandpa Hexiao first, wait and see the lights, shall we?"

"okay!"

His eyes are bright, and he has been tired of being in Zhang Hexiao's arms since he was a child, the top [-] masters in the Zhang family's four fairylands, and the top [-] immortals in the world. When Zhang Juan went to see Zhang Hexiao, it was like looking for his own brother. do not like.

Xing Yunjia prepared very quickly, but the time for a few words had already arrived.

This is a smart and agile frame suitable for short-distance driving, pulled by two to seven Yunzhao that look very similar to snow wolves.

The Yishi Pavilion covers an area of ​​more than ten miles, and the upper first building is located in the center.

Outside, there are Zhang Family’s Inner Courtyard, Martial Arts Pavilion, Wen Pavilion, Le Pavilion, Food Pavilion... There are many pavilions and gardens, ranging from fifty or sixty acres to tens of miles. It takes a little effort to move around.

But Zhang Wuyang rebuilt, but at this time he was only in the enlightened state, and it was unsightly to be taken by others, so he could only take this kind of cloud ride that the Zhang family used for daily communication.

The seven clouds turned into white sky marks and disappeared in front of the first building in an instant.

Target... the inner courtyard.

(End of this chapter)