The knowledge you get from paper is always shallow, and you must practice it yourself to know it.

But Ye Junlin sat cross-legged on the bed and stayed up all night. He kept thinking about what he was going to be able to fully master the "Shadow-Splitting Style".

The final conclusion is only a simple sentence, that is: to truly go to the wild and ‘splitting the mountains’.

Early in the morning, Xu Weixiong expressed great opposition to Ye Junlin's "crazy" idea. She did not hinder Ye Junlin's cultivation, but was afraid that Ye Junlin would do any "crazy" actions.

Thunder wolf has been stuck in the "Beiyang Dragon Bird", eating here, living here, and falling in love here. So he appeared here early in the morning.

Thunder wolf stared at Ye Junlin, with a lot of thoughts in his mind. He saw the young man's firmness in Ye Junlin's eyes. This firmness cannot be stopped by Xu Weixiong.

So he stood on Ye Junlin's side.

"Weixiong, Junlin must have something important, so let him go." Lei Lang said, and gently patted Xu Weixiong on the shoulder.

Xu Weixiong turned his head, looked at the man behind him, and nodded gently. She now trusted this man very much.

Ye Junlin bowed to Lei Lang, expressing his gratitude, and Lei Lang laughed it off.

The boy in blue clothes, carrying a heavy sword on his back, slowly walked out of the escort agency.

Lei Lang looked at him and felt a lot of emotion: Damn, now there is no one to disturb me from falling in love.

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On the outskirts of the imperial capital "Beiyang Imperial City", there is a continuous mountain range called "Beiyang Mountain Range". The mountain range spans thousands of miles, like a giant dragon lying across the green grass.

The climate around the Beiyang Imperial City is excellent, with abundant spiritual energy and abundant rain. In such a good environment, all parts of the Beiyang Mountains are lush and lush.

The Beiyang Mountains are not only long, but also extremely vast. The people of Beiyang have been exploring for many years, but they still have not yet explored its end.

The ‘Beiyang Mountains’ are originally an excellent place to visit, and there are many tourists in early summer, autumn and winter. However, it has suddenly become deserted recently.

Because someone found zombies in the depths of the mountains, and they were a large group of zombies.

After the news came out, some people flocked to the mountains to explore, but they never came back. Among these people was a "high-level mysterious spirit".

As a result, the original tourist attractions became a forbidden area in people's hearts, causing people to stop.

But Ye Junlin walked slowly all the way, and soon arrived at the foot of the "Beiyang Mountains". Ye Junlin looked at the mountains and sighed secretly, not knowing what he thought.

In the jade talisman on his chest, a halo shone, it was the White Wolf King.

Since Ye Junlin came to this "Bixiao Xuan Realm", the White Wolf King has been locked in the "Spiritual Beast Jade Talisman". The Wolf King is extremely frustrated. Although the spiritual energy in the jade talisman is extremely abundant and there is no problem in practicing, the Wolf King is a spirit beast after all, and it would be strange if he stays in such an environment.

The Beiyang Empire had such an unwritten rule: that is, no spiritual beasts other than mules, horses and donkeys are allowed to ride in any city, otherwise they will be sentenced to heavy sentences.

Ye Junlin was also helpless about this.

Ye Junlin gently stroked the 'spiritual beast jade talisman' and chuckled: "Okay, I know you're bored, I'll let you out now."

A flash of mist flashed, and the Wolf King's huge body instantly appeared in front of Ye Junlin.

After the devouring beast pill and its own cultivation, the wolf king has broken through to the "Eighth Grade of Spiritual Level" and has grown to fifteen meters long, like a hill.

Ye Junlin looked at the Wolf King, curled his lips, and sighed softly: "You should practice quickly. If you swallow something, you can advance and awaken your new talent."

After Ye Junlin said that, he shook the giant sword in his hand, feeling a little disappointed.

The wolf king took the huge wolf head and rubbed Ye Junlin's body affectionately, as if he was trying to please something. Ye Junlin patted the wolf king's head and smiled softly, "I understand, you greedy wolf, go, but don't run too far."

After hearing this, the wolf king ran out with a "scarlet" sound, like a sharp arrow.

Ye Junlin looked at the back of the wolf king and shook his head helplessly.

A mountain range not far away stretched out, a hill about a hundred meters high raised. Ye Junlin drew out the giant sword on his back and walked slowly over.

"Sword Three, split the mountain!"

In his dantian, there was endless sword energy surge. In his dantian, golden mysterious power continued to gather in his hands.

A huge golden sword shadow flew straight out with Ye Junlin's heavy sword swinging out.

"boom!"

The golden sword shadow bombarded the hill and suddenly let out a roar.

A corner of the hill was cut off by Ye Junlin's attack. The mountain shook and hundreds of birds were startled.

Ye Junlin stared at the gap and sighed softly. It seemed that he still lacked in the mastery of the "Shadow-Splitting Style".

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The huge roar caused by Ye Junlin's attack spread far and even to the depths of the mountains.

In the hinterland of the mountains, an old man dressed in an old Taoist sat cross-legged. Beside him, there were more than a dozen "warriors" standing quietly.

These "warriors" were very dull, and there was no trace of their spirit in their eyes, like walking corpses.

If there were anyone here at this moment, they would definitely scream.

Because these "warriors" are not humans, but zombies!

Although the huge movement that Ye Junlin had just caused was weakened by the dense forests, it still came into the ears of the Taoist.

The old Taoist opened his eyes slightly, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with Ye Junlin's disturbance.

"I didn't expect that at this time, someone would dare to come in." The old Taoist said softly, then waved to a zombie beside him: "You, bring the 'troublemaker' outside here to come here, dare to disturb me to practice cultivation. I must give him some excellence."

The zombie nodded gently, and then he grabbed the surrounding tree trunks like a clever ape and jumped out...

On the edge of the mountain range, Ye Junlin was still holding the heavy sword tightly and practicing the "Shans-Splitting Style".

Blood blisters had been grinding out on his hands, and his face had become a little pale. The continuous use of mysterious power had made him unable to bear it.

Another sword was swung Ye Junlin wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the trampled hill that was destroyed by him, and sat down and slowly recovered his mysterious power.

Just then, a gust of cold wind blew.

Ye Junlin subconsciously turned his head and then suddenly screamed.
Chapter completed!