When Mao Zhen walked into the hall, he only took a cursory glance, and then he quickly saluted respectfully and said: "Mao Zhen, pay your respects to the Lord."

"Master Mao, you're welcome."

Feng Qingyan smiled.

"Don't dare."

Mao Zhen said quickly.

In Taoism, generally one must be at the level of a great Confucian to be called a real person, and a person must be at the level of a great sage to be called a true king.

But now, he is only equivalent to the scribe realm.

Still far from real people.

At this time, Feng Qingyan looked at Mao Zhen seriously and had no intention of waking him up yet, so he went straight to the point: "Mao Zhen, would you like to join our Chenghuang Mansion?"

Mao Zhen was stunned for a moment, looking up in disbelief. Is this true?

In the past two years.

He has been waiting and dare not let up even for a day.

Is the wait finally here?

When he realized what he was doing, he quickly bowed down and said, "Mao Zhen is willing, just let me be driven."

"Mao Zhen has meritorious deeds in seducing souls. He is specially given the Order of Seducing Souls by Yangyou. He is the same as the ninth grade righteous god. He is in charge of the Yangyou Division of the Fangdian Palace. He can enter and leave the Yin and Yang realms at will, and he can dispatch the Yin soldiers and ghost soldiers of the Fangdian Palace..."

After Feng Qingyan finished speaking, a divine order flew up from the divine table, which was the Yang You Order of Youfang Palace.

This is just a ninth-grade Yang travel order, not a canonization of Yin gods.

But when Mao Zhen heard this, he was very excited. He bowed respectfully and said, "Mao Zhen thanks you. I will definitely not disappoint you."

……
Chapter completed!