Chapter: 4239

"When?" Zhang Han asked.

"Probably New Year's Eve." Zhang Guangyou sighed softly: "Your grandpa is not easy. He only smiles when he sees you. Be happier. When he comes back this time and sees you and Lily doing so well, he will also Very pleased."

"I'll pick him up then." Zhang Han nodded.

If you say you haven't seen each other, you will be unfamiliar. Relationships also need time and company, but I know that grandpa is the uncle Mu who was next door to the village. More or less, there is a basis for relationships.

"Wait for three days and the passage will open. If he doesn't come down within three days, we will go up." Zhang Guangyou said: "Don't be like last time, you go to Kunxu, your mother and I come out to look for you, and we are not in a hurry. look."

"good."

"However, the Kunlun Immortal World is not an ordinary place. It should also be called an immortal cultivator there. It is very powerful and the level of golden core is very common. As you said, there is a big gap in the early, middle, late, and peak stages. Invincible in this world, if you go there, you will have a lot of scruples." Zhang Guangyou sighed: "Perhaps the peaceful days are coming to an end, these few years of self-cultivation, it is also time to exercise your muscles and bones."

"There is no big crisis. The Kunlun Immortal World is just a barren place. If there are no rules to suppress it, it is not as good as this main world." Zhang Han smiled lightly.

"No, there is one thing I'm curious about, what level is your strength?" Zhang Guangyou looked at Zhang Han strangely.

Whether it is head Mu, head Jiang, or Uncle Dong, himself, the warlike third elder, etc., many people have reached the level of half-step golden core, but facing Zhang Han, they are not enemies with one blow. What level is he?

"You'll know when the time comes."

Zhang Han grinned and didn't answer.

Because the Kunlun Immortal Realm is open, his strength will be improved qualitatively. Of course, he must first enter the Kunlun Immortal Realm to break through.

"The world will be surging again, and it has been more than five years since the last batch of people entered."

Zhang Guangyou smiled: "I still remember Guangmingya Subeimu, Luofu Sword Sect Ding Jiuming, Xiaopeng King Shi Fenghou, Lihun Sect Yanchen, Hunshi Demon King Ye Longyuan, those group of Tianjiao disciples entered Kunlun. How did you improve?"

"Maybe they will become the backbone, those little guys are not bad enough." Zhang Han smiled.

In the past, Zhang Guangyou would have felt arrogant if he said this, but now, it feels normal.

Because his own son is too against the sky.

Time flies.

Finally, on the afternoon of the 23rd, the program rehearsal ushered in.

As an art festival, of course not all the programs will be on stage, and only after going through rehearsals will they be able to perform on stage if the effect is good.

In the junior high school, there are thousands of students, and there are always some versatile ones.

Playing piano music, pipa, singing guitar, cross talk, etc., there is really a magic show that was recorded.

As for Mengmeng, her performance was very simple, she didn't even dance, she just picked up the microphone and sang.

The crisp and individual voice seems to have the magic power to make people addicted.

It was easy and went directly to the rehearsal.

Zhang Yumeng, Class 8 of the first year, quickly became famous in the rehearsal venue.

Fan Wai Yue Wuwei's identity has been released on the public account Shan Wang Zhang, everyone pay attention to check.

There were nine programs reported by the class, but only three passed the rehearsal, and two groups were to be determined.

There are only so many resources, and the teacher in charge of the rehearsal must also make proper arrangements to strive for even rain and dew, and every class will participate in it.