When the sun sets westward, it becomes more and more lively outside Tongtian City. This city that is constantly rebuilding attracts a large number of merchants, countless wood merchants and stone merchants gather here, looking for business opportunities everywhere, bargaining loudly with officials of the government and officers of the Gentian Camp. Under the rule of the Qin King, they were civilized and democracy, and everyone was equal, and the courage of the merchants became greater and greater.

Even many wandering mercenaries and hunters stopped in a temporary hotel built by wood outside Tongtian City, listening to the girl holding a horse-headed fiddle singing and buying a night of drunkenness with her prey and missions. Everyone seemed to have forgotten the past that the demons had once rampant here, and felt that as long as the Qin King's gentian camp was still stationed here, the world would be peaceful and the demons would never dare to invade human territory half a step again.

In the battle of Tongtian Province, King Lin Muyu of Qin defeated the main force of the demon clan, completely defeated the demon clan and forced them to return to the narrow Tongtian Gorge. In the empire, Lin Muyu has become synonymous with the god of war, and his reputation has been firmly above Feng Jixing, Xiang Yu, Qin Yan and others.

When the news of victory came back to Lanyan City, Lanyan City celebrated for three days. The defeat of the demon clan also meant that the battle for hegemony on the continent had finally come to an end, and the empire ushered in a long-awaited peaceful and prosperous era.

However, the Longtan Camp's expeditionary army still lived a very hard life. Nearly half of its troops were lost in the battle with the demons. Under severe injuries, replenishing troops became the first major thing that the Longtan Camp must do, so that there is a temporary recruitment station every five miles outside Tongtian City, responsible for recruiting adventurers, and mercenaries joining the Longtan Camp and becoming imperial soldiers. This is also impossible. The troops in the two major provinces of Lingnan and Lingbei are as tight as the troops. Lin Muyu cannot rely on Feng Jixing for everything. Qin Yan and these two kings were also worried about the Lingdong Province. It is said that Feng Jixing and his wife took out their wives to buy weapons and equipment to supplement the needs of the Longtan Camp. Now they are crying in the palace of Sunset City every day. He feels that the prodigal family for his brothers will never be able to marry a wife in this life.

To the north of Tongtian City, more than a dozen crisscrossing roads lead directly to the jungle, county town, etc. in the distance. There are endless pedestrians on the road, including business trips and adventurers.

There were already guests in a row of taverns along the way. Many people started to eat something here to replenish their energy, and then spent a few copper coins to buy some inferior ale to get themselves drunk. Outside the tavern, a group of mercenaries carrying battle axes and spears on their shoulders slowly walked over with their skinny horses, looking at the tavern one by one, but because they had no money in their pockets, they could only watch dryly.

"If this mission is not completed, we can only drink the northwest wind." A middle-aged mercenary with a dagger stuck between his waist said lightly in the crowd.

"But it is not that easy to hunt a 1,000-year-old flame-type spirit beast, hum... the men in Yanming County don't know how powerful the spirit beast is." The man carrying a battle axe on his shoulder cursed and said, "They only know that they touched the maid's XX in the green tiled house all day long. How could they know that when we hunt spirit beasts, we pinned our heads on the waist of the pants."

"What are you complaining about?" The middle-aged mercenary sneered: "If you don't have the fate of a man, you can only accept your fate. Let's go. Let's camp outside the jungle and eat some noodles tonight. Whether you can eat meat tomorrow depends on whether your axe is accurate."

"Um."

At the recruiting station set up on the roadside, a thin new recruit hurriedly waved: "Several heroes, since they are going to the mountains to hunt, why not join the Gentian camp? Be a warrior fighting for the honor of the empire!"

"Bah, get out of here!" The mercenary carrying a battle axe said coldly: "If the honor of the empire can fill your stomach or give me a woman, you can deceive me if you can't, and only fools will work hard for those idiots! Shut up and cut open your head with an axe."

The recruits were shocked and did not dare to speak much. The mercenaries along the way were not easy to mess with. After all, they were all the ones who licked blood on the blade.

At this moment, a man wearing a high-ranking officer's armor rode by. It was Lin Muyu. Three imperial stars shining very brightly on the neckline. The recruits hurried to the side of the road to salute: "See Your Highness, King Qin!"

Lin Muyu smiled happily: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Yes... no... no hard work, thank you Your Highness Qin!" The recruits flushed excitedly. One of the four heroes of Lan Yan, the legendary King Lin Muyu, actually spoke to him and also comforted him. He is the legendary hero who turned the tide. Such a legendary hero actually talked to him!

The new recruit stood there happily, his heart full of joy. The unhappiness of being insulted by the mercenaries just now was swept away, watching Lin Muyu ride away with dozens of cavalrymen. He knew that Qin King Lin Muyu would pass by here almost every day to drink horses and wash them, but he rarely stops and talks to anyone.

...

Less than ten miles away from Tongtian City, a continuous mountain range appeared in the jungle. A mountain stream formed between the two low hills, with gurgling water and the grass on both sides were also very fertile.

Lin Muyu turned over and got off the horse and walked over with Traxue. The Traxue was born from Tang Xiaoxi's mount, Snow Pear, and Qin Yin gave it to him. These two confidants only left this thought for themselves. Therefore, no matter how busy Lin Muyu is in business, he will definitely wash the Traxue with his own hands every day.

Leading the horse into the shallow water of the mountain stream, repeatedly brushing the hair of the war horse with a brush, and sniffing happily when stepping on the snow, and using the horse's hooves to splatter Lin Muyu's whole body.

A group of guards on the shore laughed loudly, and Bai Yin also took his horse to wash it, asking, "Your Highness, I heard that you have lived with Ouyang Yan recently?"

Looking at Longdan Camp, there are not many people who dare to joke like this with Lin Muyu now. Bai Yin counts as one, who makes him alone? It turns out that he is a wanted thief in the imperial court and no longer cares about life and death.

"Who said that I haven't touched her." Lin Muyu refuted, but after saying that, he felt that this rebuttal was too powerless, just like not saying it.

Bai Yin smiled and said nothing.

A few minutes later, the flowing water in the mountain stream suddenly became much slower, as if it had been cut off by someone. Lin Muyu couldn't help but frown and looked up at the upstream. Just as his eyes were at, he saw a person with a deep breath standing above the mountain stream, with his divine power blocking the entire stream.

This person must be a very strong practitioner. He can still approach Lin Muyu quietly while dispersing the spiritual vein technique. His cultivation level is definitely above Lin Muyu!

"Are you Lin Muyu?" The visitor smiled faintly on the corner of his mouth.

"It's me, who are you?"

Lin Muyu put down the brush of the horse, raised her hand and pulled out the Star Sword lightly. She moved slowly, but she felt extremely firm and calm.

The man on the mountain stream smiled coldly and said, "One of the gods in the northern heaven, my name is Yang Li."

"You are the god who came to the Broken Cauldron a month ago, right?"

"That's right, it's me." Yang Li raised his lips and smiled, "I heard that you are very strong. Come on for a while, Lin Muyu, you must duel with me without reservation, otherwise you will die."

As he said that, frost with a radius of dozens of meters flew upwards around Yang Li, and in a blink of an eye, everything upstream of the mountain stream was frozen, just like the severe winter!

Lin Muyu naturally knew that it was amazing, so she handed over the reins of the war horse to Bai Yin and whispered: "Take everyone back to the camp, immediately!"

Bai Yin had no intention of disobeying his life. Yang Li brought him a feeling of crushing existence. Even as long as Yang Li was willing, the power of a god king could kill Bai Yin!

"What should you do with Your Highness?" A group of guards said angrily. Many of them have been following Lin Muyu since Lanyan City. Even if they die, they are unwilling to let Lin Muyu be here alone.

"Everyone goes, this is an order!" Lin Muyu waved her hand and shouted in a low voice: "I'm fine, don't worry!"

"What are you waiting for? Let's go!"

Bai Yin shouted and galloped away from the place with everyone, holding the snow-treading horse.

...

Yang Li did not stop all this, and several more people appeared behind him, all of whom were at the level of the God-level cultivation, one of which was the saint master.

Lin Muyu's heart suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley. The people who came were not kind, and so many people came at once. Unless he was a god emperor, how could he escape?

Yang Li seemed to see through Lin Muyu's thoughts. The ice and snow quickly lingered around his arm, condensed into a long frost sword, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, these gods are just rushing for me. They won't take action, and you don't have to worry about me killing you. As long as you fight me with ten moves, I will let you go."

"Ten moves?"

Lin Muyu frowned. How long has this been said, and how long has it been since no one talked to him so arrogantly.

But Yang Li has this qualification. The divine power of the Frost Law seemed to freeze everything and turned a few miles into winter. This is a god king with the immortal casting pattern. In an instant, the waves launched by the Frost divine power reached fifty cave heavens. This is not comparable to those of Lin Muyu, a mere ten cave heavens.

However, Lin Muyu's advantage lies in the power of the Supreme Skill, as well as the power of the Star Art and the Seven Stars. You must give it a try, otherwise you might die here today. Since there is a ten-step agreement, let's take the initiative!

...

"Buzz!"

The Star Sword trembled due to the intoxication of divine power. A series of star powers gathered in the long sword and turned into cold ice. Lin Muyu's feet turned into lightning and flew out, heading straight for the god king Yangli!

The instant movement speed was so fast that Pei Xun, Huang Yi and others were stunned. This god in the lower realm was indeed well-known. With such a speed... even if it was placed in the heaven, it would be a handful of powerful force!
Chapter completed!