"Brother Yang, are you going to create the 'Star Sect'?" Hongxiu raised her head.

"Yes, at least I am an equal figure with the heads of the nine major sects. I have to pass on some sects. Ding Xue is now the eldest disciple of my sect, followed by Du Yu, He Xiaojun and Cao Xiong and others. To conquer the world, it is not enough to just raise the banner of my Grand Master Yang. He also has to raise the banner of the monk sect, haha." Yang Jiu said with a smile.

"So...what am I responsible?" Hongxiu scratched her scalp in distress.

"You should be the saint of this sect."

"Can the saint go to the battlefield?" Hongxiu asked again.

"If it is not necessary, you'd better not get rid of others' blood. Protect yourself in the future. You should not let you participate in the war. Just concentrate on doing some calligraphy and painting and other things, and you'll write for me in the future." Yang Jiudao.

Hongxiu said "Oh" and asked again, "When will Han Xue be called too? I think she will definitely be happy to join the Star Sect."

"Then we have to wait until the Kyushu is pacified before we talk about it. By the way, have the letter been written?"

"I've written it, are you going to send it to me? I heard that the two countries are fighting military forces and the envoys are coming. I also want to see who is helping Hongwu behind his back." Hongxiu said.

"Why do you need to go? Now Hongwu is using 500,000 troops and is arrogant and may make you unhappy. I will naturally have those who send the letter." Yang Jiu smiled, stretched out his fingers, and a dragon soul flew out, grabbed the letter and flew away.

"You draw another statue of the goddess for me, holding a sword in the left hand and an olive branch in the right hand. In the future, this statue will be built in any place occupied by our army." Yang Jiudao.

"Brother Yang, what's the point?" Hongxiu asked curiously.

"This is the goddess of peace. The olive branch symbolizes peace. I sent troops to pacify the world. This is for the eternal peace of the world. The sword in the left hand symbolizes war. The purpose of war is for peace, so this goddess is also known as the goddess of war." Yang Jiu explained.

"Brother Yang, why isn't you a statue of god? I think you also have the temperament of god!"

"A beautiful statue is psychologically more acceptable. If we want people to believe its existence and have awe of the gods, we will do less evil and do more good." Yang Jiu explained patiently.

"Oh, I understand, then just change it slightly according to my appearance, and I will be a goddess too!" Hongxiu immediately started drawing on the paper.

Yang Jiu took out the Mingkong Divine Sword and handed it to Hongxiu, "The sword will be drawn in this way, haha!"

Walk out of the Grand Master's Mansion.

The starlight shone like water, and he suddenly remembered, could he use the stars in his body to absorb the stars in the sky and refine his body with the stars? Lin Shizong once said that if the stars do not fall, he will be immortal. In this way, as long as he has a sense of the stars in the sky, he will be immortal. Moreover, he sensed that the movement of the stars in the sky can vaguely echo the real stars in the sky.

"No!" He reminded himself in his heart.

If the stars in the Zhoutian are indeed manifested by gods, or carry the divine thoughts of gods, then you will take the initiative to contact them and let them know that they want to gather the power of faith in mortals on earth, and in the future, they will build the Heavenly God Palace to seize the power of stars, which is equivalent to seizing their divine thoughts. I am afraid that there will be any disaster at that time!

"Now, I will pacify Jiuzhou first and condense enough faith power to compete with their divine thoughts." Yang Jiu immediately gave up the idea of ​​refining the body with starlight. Since he killed the powerful and strange divine thought in the Moshi Seal, he vaguely sensed that there might be gods, or that these people had simply broken the void, but still left a ray of thought in the powerful existence of this world.

He took a deep breath and there was a strange breath in the air, and heavy rain was coming.

As soon as I got to this idea, the heavy rain began to fall, the clouds in the sky were cloudy, thunder and lightning were endless, and raindrops as big as beans fell down.

"Hey, this is not the rainy situation. It seems that there are monks who do it. It is probably the meteorological weapon of this world." Yang Jiu thought to himself, jumped and hid in the illusion of the Great Snow Mountain, checking around in the air.

The monks travel through clouds and rain, which is of great help to the army. In this kind of weather, unless it is a great martial saint realm like Ding Xue, even martial saints like He Xiaojun and Han Chong will have a headache. If they lead troops to fight, they will easily lose their direction and be ambushed.

Suddenly -

"Hmm?" Yang Jiu immediately sensed that the two masters in the clouds, no, they were the three masters, but the other one was invisible and could only vaguely sense a mass of spiritual consciousness.

"There are two masters in the Immortal Realm. This aura is... Dongfang Sword, and another one looks a bit like Gong Mingyue, but not. These two people are now under Li Shifei's command. Do you want to cause trouble? It seems that Li Shifei thinks I have been killed by Nandou and the others." Yang Jiu suddenly realized.

Dongfang Jian's son died at his own hands, and Gong Mingyue also formed a lot of hatred with him. It was normal for them to take revenge. In fact, after the battle between the Linglong Jade Coffin in Beizhou, there were too many cultivators in the world who had a grudge against him.

"Hmm?" Ding Xue suddenly looked up and shouted fiercely, "Nori Lin Army, form a formation!"

A huge murderous aura of soldiers instantly enveloped the whole city. Not only the Ni Lin Army and He Xiaojun and others, but also the murderous aura of the other eight thousand soldiers was also condensed together, forming a terrifying aura, almost condensed into steel!

"Who dares to attack, huh?" Ding Xue jumped up, the white bone sword slashed out, and the floating clouds in the sky immediately split into two!

Ding Xue was the body of the blood cauldron, devouring part of the blood shadow of the blood demon, and refining two fragments of the exquisite jade coffin. Holding the Bone Sword in hand is another weapon. In addition, he has devoured a lot of martial saints, and he is the well-deserved No. 1 general under Yang Jiu's command.

"Dang!" A big sword falling from the sky was chopped upside down by the white bone sword. At the same time, a shadow in the air was torn in half by the sword energy.

The shadow then closed and ran away.

"Well, it's a bit like Gong Mingyue's Taiyin Divine Light Incarnation, but it's the breath of Gong Zanghua. Does this woman also practice the Taoist arts of Mingyue Palace? It feels strange and evil." Yang Jiu thought to himself that he didn't take action, just wanted to see Ding Xue's strength.

The body of the Blood Cauldron is domineering, and now it is even more powerful, so naturally it is also the body of the immortal holy body.

"Hey, the realm of the Great Martial Saint! And it's not the realm of the ordinary Great Martial Saint, how could there be such a powerful master under Yang Jiu's command?" Gong Mingyue was shocked. In fact, Gong Mingyue is just the incarnation of Li Shifei now.

"Palace Master, I heard that Yang Jiu was in his hand five hundred years ago, and all the cultivators in the world dared to approach him. However, they didn't meet us at that time. But now this person is in the city, and his blood and energy are condensed into one with the soldiers. It is too powerful. It seems that the sneak attack has not been successful. It is better to go to Beizhou to kill another person." Dongfang Jiandao.

Cultivators do not kill mortals, but those at the level of Grandmaster or above do allow them.

As soon as the words fell, Ding Xue jumped out of the city and shouted: "Don't leave the demon, how dare you fight with me Ding Xue?"

"Hehe, this guy is seeking death now!" Dongfang Jian sneered.

Ding Xue ran like lightning, and had already run hundreds of feet away in an instant. Obviously, he did not want to rely on the power of the people in the city.

"The two masters have condensed the Immortal Holy Body. It seems that the fragments of the Linglong Jade Coffin have created many peerless masters!" Yang Jiu thought to himself.

Although Ding Xue is fierce, these two are already spiritual holy bodies. If they join forces, Ding Xue may not get any benefits. And now it seems that these two sect leaders of the nine major sects actually show signs of joining forces.

"No, this guy is not Gong Mingyue. Gong Mingyue once fought with Ding Xue, so it is impossible to recognize him." Yang Jiu suddenly realized that it was not Gong Mingyue, so who is this person? He actually successfully took over Gong Mingyue's body, and this person is Li Shifei!

"Hahahaha!" The sky burst into laughter, and clouds spread out. Yang Jiu appeared and saw him wearing a white jade robe, wearing a peacock crown, standing in the sky.

"You are not dead?" Li Shifei was shocked.

"Yes, I'm not dead, it's the old man Tianxing who died. Hehe, you two sect leaders, just stay!"

"Sir, leave one for me!" Ding Xue said.
Chapter completed!