On paper, I finally feel shallow, and I never know that I have to do it.

But it was said that Ye Junlin sat cross-legged on the bed, sleepless all night, and he had been thinking about how he could completely master the 'mountain splitting style'.

In the end, there is only one simple sentence, that is: really go to the wild to 'split the mountain'.

Early in the morning, Xu Weixiong expressed great opposition to Ye Junlin's 'heartbroken' idea. She was not hindering Ye Junlin's cultivation, but she was afraid that Ye Junlin would make some 'crazy' moves again.

Thunderwolf has been sticking to the 'Beiyang Dragon Sparrow' recently, eating here, living here, and falling in love here. So, he showed up early in the morning.

Thunderwolf stared at Ye Junlin, his mind full of thoughts. In Ye Junlin's eyes, he saw the firmness of the young man. This kind of firmness is not something that Xu Weixiong can stop.

So, he stood on Ye Junlin's side.

"Wei Xiong, King's Landing must have something important, so let him go. After the thunder wolf finished speaking, he gently patted Xu Weixiong's shoulder.

Xu Weixiong turned his head, looked at the man behind him, and nodded lightly. She now has great trust in this man.

Ye Junlin arched his hand at the thunder wolf, which was regarded as a sign of gratitude, and the thunder wolf laughed at it.

The young man in green clothes, carrying a heavy sword, slowly walked out of the dart game.

Thunderwolf looked at him and sighed with emotion in his heart: Nima, now there is finally no one to disturb Lao Tzu to fall in love

On the outskirts of the imperial capital 'Beiyang Imperial City', there is a continuous mountain range, called 'Beiyang Mountain Range', which stretches for thousands of miles, like a coiled dragon, lying on the cyan grass.

The climate around the 'Beiyang Imperial City' is excellent, with abundant aura and abundant rain. Under 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 haven't explored the end of it.

The 'Beiyang Mountains' is an excellent place to visit, whether it is early summer, autumn or winter, it is full of tourists. But recently, it has suddenly become deserted.

Because someone found zombies in the depths of the mountains, and a whole bunch of zombies.

After the news came out, good deeds flocked to them, and they went into the mountains to explore, but they never came back. Among these people, there is also a 'high-level Xuan Ling'.

As a result, the original tourist attraction has become a forbidden area in people's hearts, which makes people stop.

However, it was said that Ye Junlin walked slowly all the way, and after a short time, he came to the foothills of the 'Beiyang Mountain Range'. Ye Junlin looked at this piece of mountains and sighed secretly, not knowing what to think.

In the jade talisman on his chest, a halo of light shone up, it was the white ** king.

Ever since Ye Junlin came to this 'Bixiao Xuanyu', the White Wolf King has been locked up in the 'Spirit Beast Jade Fu'. The wolf king is extremely aggrieved, although it is said that the aura in the jade talisman is extremely abundant, and there is no problem with cultivation, but after all, the wolf king is a spirit beast, and he has been staying in such an environment, so it is strange if he does not suffocate to death.

The Beiyang Empire has such an unwritten rule: that is, in any city, no spirit beasts other than mules, horses, and donkeys are allowed, otherwise they will be severely sentenced.

For this, Ye Junlin is also helpless.

Ye Junlin stroked the 'Spirit Beast Jade Talisman' and smiled lightly: "Okay, I know that you are bored, I will let you out now." ”

A ray of light flashed, and the huge body of the wolf king instantly appeared in front of Ye Junlin.

After devouring the Beast Pill and its own cultivation, the Wolf King had broken through to the 'Spirit Rank Eight Rank', and his body had grown to a length of fifteen meters, like a small mountain.

Ye Junlin looked at the Wolf King, pursed his lips, and sighed softly: "It's better for you to cultivate quickly, devour something, and you can advance to the rank and awaken new talents." ”

After Ye Junlin finished speaking, he shook the giant sword in his hand, a little stupid.

The wolf king took the huge wolf head and rubbed Ye Junlin's body affectionately, as if he was currying favor with something. Ye Junlin patted the wolf king's head and smiled softly: "I know, you greedy wolf, go ahead, but don't run too far." ”

After hearing this, the wolf king ran out with a 'poof', like a sharp arrow.

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

Not far away, a small hill about 100 meters high protrudes from the mountain range. Ye Junlin pulled out the giant sword on his back and walked over slowly.

"Sword Three, Split Mountain!"

On Ye Junlin's body, endless sword qi surged. In his dantian, the golden power also continued to gather into his hands.

A huge golden sword shadow flew straight out with the swing of Ye Junlin's heavy sword.

"Boom!"

The golden sword shadow slammed into the hill, and suddenly let out a roar.

The corner of the hill was cut in half by Ye Junlin's blow. The mountain shook, and the birds were startled.

Ye Junlin stared at the gap and sighed softly, it seems that his mastery of the 'mountain splitting style' is still lacking

Ye Junlin's blow caused a huge roar that spread far away, even to the depths of the mountain range.

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

These 'warriors' were very sluggish, and there was no trace of sparkle in their eyes, like a walking corpse.

If there were people here at this moment, they would be screaming.

Because these 'warriors' are not people, but zombies!

The huge movement caused by Ye Junlin just now, although it had been weakened by the mountains and dense forests, still reached the ears of Lao Dao.

Lao Dao opened his eyes slightly, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with Ye Junlin's interruption.

"Unexpectedly, at this time, there are still people who dare to come in. Lao Dao said softly, and then waved his hand at a zombie beside him: "You, you brought that 'troublemaker' outside here, dare to disturb the old man Qingxiu, the old man must give him a good look." ”

The zombie nodded slightly, and then, like a clever ape, grabbed the trunks of the trees around it and jumped out

At the edge of the mountain range, Ye Junlin was still holding the heavy sword, practicing the 'Mountain Splitting Style' diligently.

Blood blisters had already been ground out on his hands, and his face had become a little pale, and the continuous use of Xuan Power had already made him a little unbearable.

With another swing of his sword, Ye Junlin wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the shattered hill that was destroyed by him, sat down and slowly recovered his power.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew.

Ye Junlin subconsciously turned his head, and then suddenly shouted.

"Hell!"