Holding the Elder Sister’s Thigh Tightly: I Will Be Invincible!

Walk away, move fast.

All the figures of Jade God Palace went to the battleship and waited for the Holy Master to deal with the funeral.

In the Holy Land, all the disciples and elders of the Holy Land gathered together, and they all knew the news that the Holy Master they respected had left here.

And it's an indefinite departure.

All of a sudden, countless disciples were full of sadness, as if they were about to lose the most precious thing in their lives. They were very reluctant to give up, but they had no reason to keep it.

Naturally, the three seniors at the peak of the Five Gods Realm will also be taken away. They are also important combat powers. At this time, the Jade God Palace is empty, and every powerhouse at the peak of the Five Gods Realm is very important. The key to seizing power and stabilizing the Jade God Palace.

"Elder Tianjian, the Holy Land will be handed over to you in the future. Remember the duties and missions of the Holy Land. In the future, Jiuxiao Continent will inevitably experience earth-shaking changes, and there will be countless five-god realm powerhouses. You must maintain order. , don't be indifferent."

The Holy Lord made the final exhortation.

Elder Tianjian was deeply touched, sad and reluctant, but more of a sense of mission: "Holy Lord, I will definitely not disappoint you, you can go back with confidence."

The Holy Master nodded lightly, and after the explanation, he was ready to leave.

"Holy Lord—"

"Holy Lord!"

However, the following group of disciples were very emotional, and some were crying. They were very reluctant and even wanted to go with the Holy Master.

Xue Wannian, Wei Luoyan.

The most outstanding disciples of the Holy Land were most saddened.

The Holy Master turned his back with no expression on his face and did not look at them.

They were even more heartbroken. It turned out that from the beginning to the end, they were never in the heart of the Holy Lord.

"It's more parting, more sad."

Chu Yan couldn't help but sigh.

Mingzhu smiled, "Hey, it's just touching the scene."

Chu Yan nodded slightly, it was really a bit, when he left the Chu family that day, it was not much better than this.

But he can understand the Holy Master, and why she has never cared about the disciples of the Holy Land, because she will leave sooner or later, and he is afraid that he will not be able to bear to leave. If he brings them, it is easy for them to fall.

He can understand the Lord's distress.

"Xue Wannian, you are the Holy Son of the Holy Land, the future successor of the Holy Land."

Chu Yan flew out, stood on the highest stage of the square, looked at the disciples below, and took out the prestige of his Deputy Holy Master, "What are you crying like? Give me a shock!"

Xue Wannian secretly wiped away her tears, gritted her teeth and looked at Chu Yan.

"As long as you can cultivate to the peak of the celestial body in the Four Palaces, then you can fly to the Star Illusory Realm, and the Holy Master will be there waiting for you, so if you really can't bear the Holy Master, just give me all my efforts to cultivate, as long as If you can become strong enough, you can continue to follow the Lord."

"Crying and crying now, like what?"

Chu Yan scolded him, and with the addition of painting cakes, many disciples immediately rekindled a glimmer of hope.

No matter how difficult the goal is, at least there is hope.

"In order for you to cultivate to the peak of the celestial body of the Fourth Palace as soon as possible, let alone the fact that I, the Deputy Holy Master, have not done anything since I took office. Today, I will teach you a kind of peerless magic in the world I live in, as long as you are diligent and diligent. With more practice, you will be able to break through the extreme realm as soon as possible and ascend to the star fantasy realm!"

Chu Yan said another sentence, instantly detonating the audience.

Countless disciples cheered and looked at Chu Yan frantically.

Even the Holy Master turned her head slightly, she also wanted to see what kind of martial arts Chu Yan planned to teach them.

"Let me see it all. I only use it once. How much I can remember depends on your good fortune."

Chu Yan posed for driving and shouted loudly.

All the disciples of the Holy Land were all waiting, staring at Chu Yan, for fear of missing a single cent.

"Section 1, stretching!"

"Second quarter, chest expansion exercise!"

"Very good, it is very standard, learn with me, the third quarter, kicking."

"..."

"Nima—" Mingzhu was still watching intently, but when he saw Chu Yan's movements becoming more and more familiar, and then when he called out the stretching exercise, he couldn't help but go rough, he was an idiot , I actually believed Chu Yan's bastard's nonsense, and there was a burst of blue veins on his forehead.

Xiao Ali was a little confused, "Mingzhu, this, this looks ordinary, is it really that powerful?"

She looked at Chu Yan with a serious face, and then looked at the disciples of the Holy Land who were following him, and she always felt that they were also awkward, but it was strange and unexplainable.

The corners of Mingzhu's mouth just twitched, and she didn't know what to say anymore.

The Holy Master is also shaking his head, his face speechless.

Jing Yuanjin, on the other hand, looked at it blankly. Is this a peerless divine art?

Or is it the simplicity of the great road, this is the realm of martial arts that I have never understood? She couldn't help but move her hands, feet and arms. She wanted to learn, as long as she could become stronger and defeat Chu Yan, she would be happy to do anything.

"Section 8, organize the exercise!"

"Phew, finish work."

At the end of the last movement, Chu Yan immediately stopped the work, and then let out a long breath with a satisfied smile on his face: "There is only so much I can help you, as for how much you can comprehend, it all depends on your own comprehension. ."

After Chu Yan finished speaking, he nodded embarrassedly at the Holy Master with dark eyes and obvious killing intent, "Holy Master, it's over, let's go."

He couldn't help laughing wildly in his heart. He was dominated by this set of radio gymnastics in the past, and now he is teaching this group of Holy Land disciples. As long as he thinks that they are doing radio gymnastics in the square every day, Chu Yan can't help but want to laugh.

It's so pictorial.

Maybe there are still people who practice secretly in private and work hard.

Sure enough, all the disciples of the Holy Land were stunned, what kind of peerless magic is this? Why can't they understand it at all? Are they too weak?

There are so many questions to ask, but I dare not speak.

In the end, Wei Luoyan asked loudly, "Deputy Holy Master, what is the name of this martial art?"

Chu Yan laughed and waved his hand, already flying to the high-altitude battleship with the Holy Master.

And in the mid-air of the Holy Land, Chu Yan's laughter echoed, just why it revealed a cheap taste:

"Second set of radio gymnastics!"

"..."