Chapter 308 Damn It! The Spirit Root Has Become Thicker Again!

Everyone was surprised when they saw the strong and powerful character 'True Fragrance' portrayed by Yang Zhen.

No matter it is truth, real situation or true feelings, everyone can understand it, but no one of them thought that Yang Zhen actually portrayed the word "true fragrance".

I don't know what it means!

Everyone has a feeling of looking at each other.

At this moment, Yang Zhen suddenly waved his hand, and amidst the buzzing sound of the long sword, a long cry like a dragon's chant pierced through the sky and the earth, resounding over the entire city of Cambrian.

"This... this is..." The lord of Cambrian City's expression changed wildly, and he looked at the talent and power that began to gather in midair with surprise.

Rumble!

In mid-air, countless berserk true energy condensed, and beams of brilliance sprinkled the entire city lord's mansion from the surge of power.

Hum——!

There was a sound like the roar of heaven and earth, followed by bursts of heavenly sounds, like a bell, and the waves were higher than the waves.

"Tianyin Hongchang, this is Tianyin Hongchang!" The lord of Cambrian City trembled excitedly and exclaimed, "It's done, it's done, the ancestral monument has returned to its original momentum!"

On the ancestral tablet, the word "Zhenxiang" suddenly emitted a burst of brilliance that pierced the sky, like the scorching sun in the sky, and everyone couldn't help closing their eyes.

And the bursts of talent emanating from the word "Zhenxiang" are like the waves of the vast ocean, rushing towards all directions one after another.

In front of the ancestral stele of the city lord's mansion, everyone watched Yang Zhen slowly fall to the ground with dull faces. , It became more and more concise. Obviously, Yang Zhen himself also benefited a lot from the process of portraying the word "Zhenxiang".

At the same time, the entire Cambrian City was completely boiling, and everyone looked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion in surprise, with a look of astonishment on their faces.

"That's the breath from the ancestral stele of the City Lord's Mansion..." An old man stood up tremblingly, and said with an excited expression: "The ancestral stele is revealed to the world, and my Cambrian City will definitely shine for ten years. The last time the ancestral stele Xianshi was seventy years ago, I didn't expect, I didn't expect that I would see this old man once in my lifetime, it's really a blessing, a blessing."

Hearing the old man's words, everyone's expressions were shocked. The young people naturally didn't know that there was one time seventy years ago, and now they heard the old man's words, and they were suddenly surprised.

Great glory for ten years!

With the city lord's mansion, Cambrian City has always lived in peace and contentment. All the people in the city respect the city lord's mansion, and the city lord's lord is also loved and loved. Now that the ancestral monument of the city lord's mansion shines through the world, there is no reason for everyone not to be excited.

In the Yang Family of Cambrian City, Yang Hongye, who was sitting on the first seat of the Patriarch, was shaken all over. He ignored the thick stack of documents presented by the clansmen, jumped into the courtyard, and looked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion from afar. Aunt Lian didn't care. Knowing when he came to Yang Hongye, he said softly: "He succeeded!"

Yang Hongye nodded, a smile appeared on her jade face, and she said slowly: "Yes, Yang... Cousin, he succeeded, I knew he would succeed."

The next moment, the entire Yang family was boiling!

Yang Zhen succeeded, and the City Lord's Mansion will protect the Yang family for almost the rest of the Yang family's life. It can be said that the Yang family has no worries in Cambrian City. This is Yang Zhen, the distant cousin of Yang Hongye, the head of the Yang family. , brought by one person.

Contrary to the cheers of the Yang family, the defeated Fang family, Fang Quan and Fang Yang looked dull, looking in the direction of the city lord's mansion with pale faces, united as one.

During this period of time, almost everyone in Cambrian City knew what Yang Zhen was going to do. Now that Yang Zhen succeeded, it was almost impossible for the Fang family to take revenge on the Yang family.

Inside the City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord of Cambrian City felt a surge of talent and power like a frenzy, held Yang Zhen's hand and said: "Yang Xiaoyou, thank you for your kindness. From today, my Cambrian City City Lord's Mansion will be at the disposal of Yang Xiaoyou, As long as Xiaoyou Yang says a word, he will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Yang Zhen smiled and said: "It's a trivial matter, and it's nothing to worry about. Compared with this, I am more interested in that monk Yuanzheng. Come with me, everyone."

The Lord of Hanwu City was taken aback for a moment, and said, "What is Xiaoyou Yang going to do?"

Yang Zhen showed a half-smile expression on his face, and said: "Just now, there was a shameless little mouse who wanted to bite Ben Sao Sheng. If Ben Sao Sheng didn't give him a sword, wouldn't this little mouse go to heaven? gone?"

When everyone was puzzled, Yang Zhen took the lead and came to the side of the half-mountain spring that had been filled.

Yang Zhen held the long sword in his hand, sized it up carefully, turned around and said to Han Yan'er: "Xiao Daozhi, this long sword is called Sun Shadow, and it was originally intended to open wide and close together to move forward. You are right, it cannot be controlled without awe-inspiring spirit, but this There is also a method in it, I don’t know if you have mastered it.”

Han Yan'er was overjoyed, and said expectantly, "You mean the shadow of the sun calling the sky?"

"Is this thing called Sun Shadow Calling the Sky?" Yang Zhen was stunned, shook his head and said, "Forget it, what name it is is up to you, and then you just look forward to it."

As he said that, Yang Zhen suddenly jumped up, standing in the middle of the sky, the Sun Shadow sword in his hand suddenly let out a dragon cry, and violent waves of awe-inspiring energy burst out from the sword.

Boom boom boom!

The terrifying power of true essence, like the power of the sky, erupted suddenly, and the sky and the earth changed color!

"The shadow of the sun calls the sky!" Han Yan'er was shocked, staring at Yang Zhen firmly.

Yang Zhen grinned, and said: "Old man, I want to bite Ben Sao Sheng from such a distance. Is Ben Sao Sheng the one you can bite if you want? Here's a gift for you!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yang Zhen's long sword suddenly pointed downward, and waves of awe-inspiring air seemed to carry the power of the sky, layer by layer, wave after wave, erupting from the long sword and blasting downward go.

...

In Beiyu, in a deep mountain and old forest, there is a dark and obscure atmosphere everywhere. An old monk is staring at two monks and women slantingly, showing a sinister smile.

The two monks and women are both Immortal Ascension Boundary cultivators, but they are covered in blood, supporting each other, staring at the old monk, and swearing at themselves.

The old monk smiled strangely, looked at the two women playfully and said, "You two benefactors, the poor monk advises you to do it yourself and let the poor monk suck up your blood. Breaking the throat, can you still get rid of the poor monk's scolding?"

A round-faced woman among the two women said: "Old bald donkey, you have no conscience and will be punished by heaven."

The old monk laughed loudly, looked into the air and said, "God's punishment? Where is the heaven's punishment? If there was a heaven's punishment, the poor monk would probably have died many times already. Now he is not living well. God's punishment, the poor monk's least fear sky……"

puff puff puff

Before the old monk finished speaking, his complexion changed drastically, his whole body trembled as if he had been struck by lightning, and he spit out a series of blood, staining the ground red, and cursed in horror: "You bastard, how dare you! Break my Ksitigarbha situation!"

After finishing speaking, the old monk stared at the two pale women in front of him, turned his head and ran, staggered and blinked before disappearing.

...

In Hanwu City, Yang Zhen stood up with his sword back, and said with a smile, "Okay!"

The lord of Hanwu City breathed a sigh of relief, hesitating in front of Yang Zhen for a while, and asked, "Xiaoyou Yang, that... I don't know what the meaning of the word 'True Fragrance' you carved on the ancestral tablet is?"

Yang Zhen glanced at the Lord of Cambrian City, took a deep breath, and said with a deep expression: "That is an extremely profound culture in our village, and you don't even understand it!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Zhen was taken aback for a moment, and muttered to himself with a strange expression: "Damn, the spiritual root has become thicker again, now the little girl is not even one third of mine?"