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Chapter 213 Canonization of Yin God

The ghosts in this world all have their own way of cultivation, and they don't really need "Wandering Steps" to move around. Besides, Feng Qingyan didn't think of "Wandering Steps".

A ghost soldier only needs to be able to control the power of the underworld.

At this time, Feng Qingyan closed his eyes and thought carefully to see if there were any mistakes. After a while, he suddenly thought that there seemed to be a soul well leading to the netherworld in every Youfang palace in his previous life, which was used to teleport and capture people back.

Lonely ghost.

But now, it doesn't seem to be necessary.

After a while, he did not find the soul well in Youfang Palace...

There is no underworld in the Netherworld of this world. Now, the ghosts sent into the Netherworld are just food for evil spirits.

Otherwise, he might have mutated into an evil spirit.

At this time, Feng Qingyan took back the token, soul-enchanting chain, You Fang Zaofu, etc., and walked out of You Fang Hall.

"Greetings to Mr. Fu."

Tuyang and all the ghosts all bowed.

"What's the name of the elder?" Feng Qingyan asked after gesturing to the ghosts.

"The old man's surname is Yang, and his given name is Yang."

Tu Yang was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding why Fu Jun asked her name.

"Tuyang listens to the order!"

At this time, Feng Qingyan's body burst out with brilliant divine power, and his figure became extremely tall, as if there were lightning flashing in his eyes, making the ghosts dare not look directly at him.

Moreover, the sound is like thunder, which makes people feel timid.

"Tuyang listens to orders."

Tuyang was startled, then bowed.

"With the order of my Qingshan City God, I appoint you as the envoy of Youfang Palace, and grant you the position of eighth-grade Yin God. You are responsible for overseeing all affairs of Youfang Palace, and are responsible for capturing the lonely souls and ghosts in the City God's Palace!"

Feng Qingyan shouted loudly, his voice rolling like thunder, spreading throughout the entire mansion.

A token flew out from You Fang Palace and floated in front of Tu Yang. It was the envoy of You Fang Palace, exuding a faint divine power.

"And I will give you the uniform of the eighth-grade Youfangdian envoy!"

A set of official uniforms exuding a touch of divine power flew out from You Fangli and also floated in front of Tu Yang.

At this time, not only Tuyang was stunned, but also the ghosts were stunned.

The king of the government conferred the title of god?

Can the Lord of Fu become a god?

How can this be?

Moreover, can an eighth-grade Yin God be canonized in the blink of an eye?

This is simply unbelievable, let alone unbelievable. Even a terrifying existence like Emperor Tubo cannot be made a god, but the mysterious Fu Jun in front of him can be made a god!

If this matter spreads, it will definitely cause a sensation in the world.

Even more shocking than the title of Xu Sage to Qingyan.

The ghosts still couldn't believe it.

Stunned on the spot.

But the Youfang Palace in front of you, as well as the token exuding divine power, are the ironclad facts.

At this time, Tu Yang knelt down, respectfully took the suspended token with both hands, bowed down and said: "Tu Yang has heard the order and thanks Long En."

"Just put a ray of soul into the token."

Feng Qingyan's voice reached Tu Yang's ears, and only he could hear it.

Although Tu Yang hesitated for a moment, he still integrated a ray of soul into the token, and then he and the token seemed to be connected.

A stream of dark power came from the token and flowed into his soul.

The soul that was about to collapse was infused with divine power, which made his soul feel extremely comfortable, just like sweet rain after a long drought.

During this period of time, the collapse of his soul caused him to suffer tremendous pain.

this?

At this time, Tu Yang's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.

Originally, he thought that he would definitely die, but who would have thought that a token would give him hope.

Although his soul has not recovered, the collapse has slowed down, and there seems to be a mysterious force repairing it.

It’s just that the time was too short and I didn’t feel much.

However, it only takes a month, or a year or two, for his soul to be completely restored.

Tu Yang was so excited that his whole body trembled.

At this moment, the suspended Youfang Palace uniform suddenly integrated into his body, causing his aura to change, and his whole body exuded a faint divine power.

The eighth-grade Yin God that Feng Qingyan canonized at this time is only a Yin God within the laws of the City God's Mansion.

He is not considered the righteous god of heaven and earth.

As long as it goes outside the scope of Qingshan City God's Mansion, the position of the Yin God will disappear.

At this time, the ghosts looked at Tuyang with great envy, and the burning in their eyes became more and more intense. They all looked at Feng Qingyan expectantly, hoping to be canonized as a god.

"There are sixteen ghost soldiers in Youfang Palace in Youfang Palace. You are the head of the Qingshan Marquis Mansion, so it is up to you to name them." Feng Qingyan ignored the scorching gazes of the ghosts, and with a wave of his hand, there were sixteen ghost soldiers.

The order came out, "The ghost soldiers in the Wandering Palace may have the power of the ghost soldiers' palm."

Tu Yang was shocked and declined: "The Lord of the House is the master of the house, and the Lord of the House should make the decision."

Feng Qingyan said: "You are the envoy of Youfang Palace. It is up to you to decide the name. Don't refuse any more."

All the ghosts looked at Tuyang, their eyes full of expectation.

They didn't expect that even the ghost soldiers in Youfang Palace could also control the power of the underworld.

As far as they know, in Youdu, only those with levels above 360 ​​ghost generals can master the power of the underworld...

Feng Qingyan temporarily decided that the envoy of You Fangdian would be one strand of dark power, and the ghost soldiers would be ten strands of dark power.

All the threads are one.

The power of the underworld is precious and rare, and should not be used haphazardly.

Moreover, as the Qingshan City God, he only has three thousand paths.

It took Guimen countless years to accumulate some dark power, which must not be used indiscriminately. Besides, he needs to find a way to increase his dark power...

Tuyang hesitated for a moment and then did not refuse.

However, he only sent out two ghost orders for the time being, namely the Grand Prime Minister and the Grand Commander, and the rest of the ghosts could only watch helplessly.

Although he is just a ghost pawn in Youfang Palace, it has become rare to be able to control the power of the underworld.

"There are You Fang Zao Sui, Soul Seducing Chain, and Soul Beating Whip in You Fang Hall, and they are all distributed by you." Feng Qingyan added, not going to manage You Fang Hall himself.

What he needs now is to rebuild the City God's Mansion.

"I dare to ask Fu Jun, how to deal with the captured ghosts?"

Tu Yang pondered for a moment and said.

"Those who commit the most heinous crimes will be killed, those who are brave will be trained as yin soldiers, and those who are mediocre will be made citizens of the government." Feng Qingyan said, this is the only way to deal with it now. As for sending him to reincarnation?

There is no reincarnation in this world at all.

"As commanded."

Pictured is the etiquette of the Central Bank.

"Don't be disappointed, nor should you be downcast."

At this time, Feng Qingyan looked at the ghosts and said calmly, but the divine power on his body was not weak, so the ghosts did not dare to be disrespectful at all, "Are there more than just one or two gods in Qingshan City God's Mansion?"

After hearing this, the ghosts became a little excited and expectant.

"May I ask the Lord, how many Yin gods are there in our City God's Mansion?"

There are ghosts and ghosts who are brave enough to ask.

All the ghosts became curious.

"How many officials are there in a country's dynasty?"

Feng Qingyan did not answer directly.

The ghosts' eyes widened when they heard this, how could this be possible? There are so many Yin God positions, is this Yin God position still valuable?

The ghosts looked at each other in shock.

At this time, Feng Qingyan's brows suddenly furrowed, he looked up at the sky and said, "It's really here."

"The temple is here to visit, and we also invite Qingshan City God to show up."

In the human world outside Qingshan City God's Mansion, a voice sounded like rolling thunder in the vast thousands of miles of green mountains.

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