Whether it is truth, true state or true feelings, everyone can understand it, but no one expected that Yang Zhen actually portrayed the word "true fragrance".

I don’t know what it means!

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

At this moment, Yang Zhen suddenly waved his hand, and with the humming sound of the sword, a long roar like a dragon's roar pierced through the heaven and earth, resounding over the entire Cambrian City.

"This... this is..." The expression of the Cambrian City Lord changed drastically, and he looked at the talent and power that was beginning to condense in the air with surprise.

Boom! In the air, countless violent true energy gathered together, and rays of brilliant light from the surging power spread across the entire City Lord's Mansion.

Buzz! A sound like the roar of heaven and earth came, followed by waves of heavenly music, as loud as a bell, one wave higher than the other.

“Heavenly Sound, this is Heavenly Sound!” The Lord of Cambrian City’s hands trembled with excitement as he exclaimed, “It’s done, it’s done, the ancestral monument has regained its original power!”

On the ancestral stele, the two characters "Zhenxiang" suddenly emitted a radiance that penetrated the heavens and the earth, like the blazing sun in the sky, which made everyone close their eyes.

The bursts of talent emanating from the word "Zhenxiang" are like waves in the vast ocean, surging in all directions.

In front of the ancestral stele of the City Lord's Mansion, everyone stared at Yang Zhen in a daze as he slowly landed on the ground. The inscription of talent on his body was condensed and did not dissipate, and the long sword in his hand and the loud singing of heavenly music complemented each other, and the light was overflowing. Especially the aura on Yang Zhen's body, which became more condensed. It was obvious that Yang Zhen himself benefited a lot in the process of carving the two words "Zhenxiang" this time.

At the same time, the entire Cambrian City was in an uproar. Everyone looked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion in doubt and astonishment.

"That's the aura coming from the ancestral tablet in the City Lord's Mansion..." An old man stood up tremblingly and said excitedly, "If the ancestral tablet appears, our Cambrian City will surely prosper for ten years. The last time the ancestral tablet appeared was seventy years ago. I never thought that I would be able to see it again in my lifetime. It's really a blessing from heaven, a blessing from heaven."

Hearing the old man's words, everyone's expressions were shocked. The young man naturally didn't know that there had been a similar incident seventy years ago, so when he heard the old man's words, he was immediately surprised.

Ten years of glory!

With the City Lord's Mansion, Cambrian City has always been a place of peace and happiness. All the people in the city respect the City Lord's Mansion, and the City Lord is also very loved. Now that the ancestral monument of the City Lord's Mansion is shining, how can everyone not be excited.

In the Yang Family of Cambrian City, Yang Hongye, who was sitting on the patriarch's seat, was shaken all over. He ignored the thick stack of documents presented by the clan members and jumped into the courtyard. He looked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion. Aunt Lian came to Yang Hongye at some point and whispered, "He succeeded!"

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

The next moment, the entire Yang family was in an uproar! Yang Zhen succeeded, and the City Lord's Mansion would almost protect the Yang family for the rest of their lives. The Yang family could be said to have no worries in Cambrian City. This was all brought about by a man named Yang Zhen, the distant cousin of Yang Hongye, the head of the Yang family.

In stark contrast to the Yang family who were cheering and rejoicing, the defeated Fang family. Fang Quan and Fang Yang both had dazed expressions and looked palely in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, all of them feeling hopeless.

During this period of time, almost everyone in Cambrian City knew what Yang Zhen was going to do. Now that Yang Zhen has succeeded, it is 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 the surge of talent and power, and held Yang Zhen's hand and said, "Young friend Yang, I am grateful for your kindness. From today on, my City Lord's Mansion of Cambrian City will be at your disposal. Just one word from Young friend Yang, and I will go through fire and water for you!"

Yang Zhen smiled and said, "It's a small matter, not worth mentioning. Compared to this, I am more interested in the monk Yuanzheng. Everyone, please follow me."

The Lord of Cambrian City was stunned and asked, "What are you going to do, Young Friend Yang?"

Yang Zhen showed a half-smile on his face and said, "Just now, a shameless little mouse wanted to bite me. If I didn't give him a sword, wouldn't the little mouse have gone to heaven?"

Yang Zhen held the long sword in his hand, examined it carefully, turned around and said to Han Yan'er, "Little Taoist, this long sword is called Sun Shadow, and it originally means to open and close with great force and move forward. You are right, it cannot be controlled without great energy, but there is another method in it, I wonder if you have mastered it."

Han Yan'er's expression brightened, and she said hopefully, "Are you talking about Sun Shadow Calling the Sky?"

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

As he spoke, Yang Zhen suddenly leaped up, standing in the air. The Sun Shadow sword in his hand suddenly let out a dragon roar, and violent waves of energy burst out from the sword.

Boom boom boom! The terrifying power of the true essence exploded like the might of heaven, and the world changed color!

"The sun's shadow calls the sky!" Han Yan'er shuddered all over and stared at Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen grinned and said, "Old man, you want to bite me even from such a distance. Do you think you can bite me just because you want? Here's a gift for you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Zhen suddenly pointed his sword downwards, and waves of mighty energy, as if carrying the power of the sky, burst out from the sword layer by layer, wave by wave, and blasted towards the bottom.

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Beiyu, in a deep forest in the mountains, there was a dark and gloomy atmosphere everywhere. An old monk was staring at two female monks with an evil smile.

The two female monks were both at the Divine Wandering Realm, but were covered in blood. They supported each other, stared at the old monk, and cursed him.

The old monk laughed strangely, looked at the two women with a playful look and said, "My two benefactors, I advise you to take care of yourselves. Let me suck your blood and energy dry. With your current fate, even if you curse me until your throat is broken, can you still scold me and make me retreat?"

One of the two women, the round-faced one, said, "Old bald donkey, you have lost all conscience and will be punished by God."

The old monk laughed loudly, looked at the sky and said: "Heavenly punishment? Where is the heavenly punishment? If there is heavenly punishment, I would have died many times. But now I am alive and well. Heavenly punishment, what I am least afraid of is heaven..."

Puff puff puff Before the old monk finished speaking, his face changed drastically, his whole body shook violently as if struck by lightning, and he spit out a stream of blood, staining a large area of ​​the ground red. He cursed wildly with a look of horror: "You bastard, how dare you break my plan of Ksitigarbha!"

After saying this, the old monk stared at the two pale-faced women in front of him, turned around and ran away, staggering away and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

…

In Cambrian City, Yang Zhen put away his sword and stood up, smiling and saying, "Alright!"

The Lord of Cambrian City breathed a sigh of relief, and after hesitating for a while before coming to Yang Zhen, he asked, "Friend Yang, um... I wonder what the meaning of the two words 'Zhen Xiang' that you carved on the ancestral stele is?"

Yang Zhen glanced at the Lord of Cambrian City, took a deep breath, and said with a profound look: "That is an extremely profound culture of our village. You won't understand it even if I tell you!"

After saying that, Yang Zhen was suddenly stunned, and muttered to himself with a strange look on his face: "Damn, the spiritual root has become thicker again. Now the little girl is not even one-third of mine?"

(End of this chapter)