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    When everyone else was paying attention to the changes on the stage, Yan Junyu noticed Qi Ze walking out immediately. He stared at Ouyang Ye for a moment, with pure joy and expectation in his eyes. His skin is much paler than before, but his eyes are darker and brighter, as if covered with countless stars, and the person he is staring at is also looking back, and a sentence will make him burst into a clean smile.

    This smile is so familiar, even Yan Junyu's head is buzzing with shock. For a moment, he felt that his heart was about to burst, but the next second, all the discomfort disappeared. He rubbed his eyebrows, but when he went to look again, he found that the slender figure had disappeared.

    He immediately stood up and followed the past uncontrollably, but was blocked by Yan Bo who was approaching, "Where are you going? The game has just started."

    where to? Yan Junyu looked around at a loss, and found that he could not answer this question.

    "I want to go to the rest area to smoke a cigarette." He touched his jacket pocket.

    "Let's go, let's go together. I was almost scared to death by Ouyang Ye. He can control the power of the elements perfectly at the fourth level, what a fucking monster! Ouyang Tao still wants to hand over the inheritance rights to Ouyang Duanhua, I think He is dreaming. After this game, maybe the Ouyang family will change." Yan Bo took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and continued, "I want to dig Ouyang Ye, what do you think?"

    "Let's talk when the game is over. Ouyang Duanhua will not be reconciled. Once the two of them meet, one of them will die." Yan Junyu asserted.

    The two slowly walked away, while the players in the audience were readjusting their states. Those who were afraid of death gave birth to retreat, and those who were not afraid of death were eager to try. Ouyang Duanhua and several confidants went to the medical room to check Tang Mingzhou's body, each with a dignified expression.

    "The power of the elements remaining on the surface of the corpse is still very strong. If it is not expelled as soon as possible, it is very likely to cause a second explosion." A psychiatrist was doing an autopsy, and his tone was a little nervous, "If the two remaining elements restrain each other , such as water and fire, metal and wood, wood and soil, etc., the power can also cancel each other, and the damage caused will not be so serious. But the bad is bad when the wind and fire help each other, and the power that erupts after the fusion of the two elements It's too strong, and it blew Tang Shao into minced flesh in an instant. Even if a 3s-level spiritualist comes, it can't be saved. I'll purify his body first, and then I can put it into the coffin."

    After finishing speaking, he warned, "If you meet Ouyang Ye on Bidoutai in the future, you'd better not get hurt, or you will not escape the fate of Young Master Tang."

    Ouyang Duanhua didn't respond, but several of his confidants showed fear.

    In the box on the third floor, the head of the Tang family had already left with red eyes. Although Tang Mingzhou was not his only son, he was the most promising one. After Tang Mingzhou died, no one could support the Tang family's appearance, how could he not hate it in his heart? But what about hatred, as long as Ouyang Ye continued to win, the major legions would hand out olive branches. When he went to the Imperial Capital Star for further studies, it was like a dragon flying into the sea and soaring into the sky. Even his father couldn't help him, let alone the mere dignitaries of Neptune Star?

    "Hey, when will Xiao Ye's violent temper subside?" Li Yu shook his head and sighed, while complaining, "Look, the Internet has exploded."

    Master Meng, who was sitting beside him, joked, "Being arrogant also requires arrogant capital. I really like Young Master Ouyang's sharp-edgedness. Hey? The trend on the Internet has changed, and Young Master Ouyang's number of fans has increased to a thousand. Wan, so fast!"

    Li Yu sarcastically said, "It doesn't matter if he is famous or not, I just hope he doesn't go the wrong way. As a person with abilities, he should join the army to defend the country, and what is his ability to bully the weak carbon-based people with his abilities? ?"

    Ouyang Tao was angry and hated in his heart, but he had to maintain the surface calm. He never expected that his eldest son would have such a high talent. If he was nurtured from an early age, he would definitely become the pillar of the Ouyang family in the future. What is the concept of potential value higher than 3s? Ordinary people can't even think about it.

    But now, Ouyang Ye has long since separated from the Ouyang family, and he is even more determined to hand over the inheritance rights to Ouyang Duanhua. If the two brothers collided in the arena this time, no matter which one died, he would not be able to explain to the clan elder. And the two geniuses of the Ouyang family lost both, how would the other families react? Downfall is certain.

    Taking into account the various situations that may occur in the future, Ouyang Tao found out that no matter what kind of situation, the result will be negative and irreversible. He gritted his teeth and sent a text message to Ouyang Duanhua, asking him to kill Ouyang Ye in the ring, so as to minimize the loss of the Ouyang family.

    After all, Ouyang Duanhua was raised by him, so he wouldn't fight back, but Ouyang Ye couldn't tell. What if a genius dies? The world has never been short of geniuses.

    Li Yu also smiled and sent a message to his nephew, telling him not to hold back. The two families have already reached the point of immortality.

    The first match was too intense, making the next match bland. Yan Junyu lost patience after only two rounds and left the field early. Subconsciously, when Qi Ze and Ouyang Ye left, he couldn't stay any longer.

    He came to the training ground to find Wang Xuan, holding a form in his hand.

    "This is your new mecha?" Standing in front of the seven-meter-high silver giant, his breathing couldn't help but stagnate for a moment, and the familiar and shocking feeling rushed to his face, which was difficult to contain.

    "No, it's still the original one. Scraped off the paint and replaced a few parts, that's it." Wang Xuan knocked on the mecha shell, his face full of joy that could not be concealed.

    Yan Junyu walked around the mecha twice, pointed to a place on his foot and asked, "What is this?"

    Wang Xuan bent over to look, shook his head and said, "I don't know, it should be the exclusive mark of that mecha master."

    "Where did you get the mecha master?" Yan Junyu's tone was a little urgent.

    "Ouyang Ye found it for me. I don't know who it is." Wang Xuan asked three times.

    Yan Junyu rubbed his temples, looked at the four mysterious ancient characters, and then handed over the form in his hand, "This is a recommendation letter, you can fill it out again, and then send it directly to the Imperial College Mecha. Combat department. I have already said hello there, and will accept it soon. Last time I had an accident, someone took advantage of the chaos to replace your place, and now it is coming back. Don't worry, train hard, and compete well. "

    "Thank you, instructor. You can give this quota to someone else. I want to enter by my own ability." Wang Xuan pointed to g9, his eyes full of ambition. After a few days of running in, he is very confident in this mecha.

    What Yan Junyu admired most was Wang Xuan's self-improvement and self-reliance character, so he didn't persuade him much, and quickly retracted the form and canceled the recommended quota. The candidates you recommend must go in with their true abilities, and others don't even think about picking up bargains.

    "Let me try this mecha?" He stared at g9, his eyes scorching hot. For some reason, he liked this mecha at first sight, just like Ouyang Ye's long sword. And they all seem to have been made by the same master.

    "Go ahead," Wang Xuan warned, "It's very responsive, so be careful if you use too much force."

    "Can it be more sensitive than a T-type mecha?" Before boarding the cockpit, Yan Junyu teased, but soon found himself slapped in the face. The sensitivity of this mecha is comparable to that of the latest combat mecha, with one thought and one action, and there is almost no lag in the middle. Using it is no different from using your own body.

    After doing a few difficult moves heartily, and circling back and forth in the sky, Yan Junyu couldn't wait to open the energy cabin after jumping off the lift platform, wanting to see what modifications the master had made to the mecha.

    Wang Xuan explained with a smile, "Instructor, you don't need to read it, the master's skills are so amazing that you can't see anything from the surface. I asked someone to test it, and the weight of this g9 has not been reduced, the weapons have not been modified, and the energy conversion has not been carried out. It is also the most old-fashioned type of compression catalysis, but both the response speed and the battery life are much improved than before, and its performance is directly catching up with the new type of mecha. That master is very powerful, and he is definitely a big man in the empire. You'll know as soon as you ask."

    If he could find out, why should Yan Junyu care so much? But he didn't say anything, just photographed the four characters on the feet and saved them in the brain.

    "Play well. If nothing else, you will be the champion this year." Before leaving, he asserted.

    "That's not necessarily true. I heard that Ouyang Duanhua just bought a t12, and the firepower is quite fast. And he is not weak himself. We have half the winning rate." Wang Xuan said modestly.

    "Ouyang Duanhua?" Yan Junyu said with a half-smile, "Whether he can leave alive is more of a question than Doutai. In short, don't think too much, just play your normal level." Only left the monk Wang Xuanzhang at a loss. But after reading the latest news on the website, he understood, he was surprised by Ouyang Ye's true strength, and even more aggressive.

    After returning to the dormitory, Yan Junyu began to study Ouyang Ye's battle video. For some reason, his eyes were fixed on the long sword, and he edited the clips that appeared in Qi Ze separately, and played them back repeatedly. In just two months, Qi Ze has grown a lot taller, and his facial features have also stretched out, becoming more delicate and beautiful. Even the word "weird" is not too much to describe.

    He put his hands in his pockets and his back was straight. When he overlooked the entire venue, he unknowingly brought a bit of arrogance and casualness, as if he was used to standing in a high position. In this way, he is completely different from the timid and cowardly in the impression, but he firmly grasps Yan Junyu's sight. When Qi Ze smiled, he immediately fixed the picture, and then wiped his face in embarrassment.

    His heart was empty, but there were a few throbbing flashes from time to time, but he didn't understand how and where these chaotic emotions came from.

    "Di Di Di, Di Di Di." The faint beeping made him break free from his troubles. He immediately answered the phone and asked, "Hello Professor Li, have you checked the text I sent?"

    Professor Li's figure appeared on the holographic screen, nodding and saying, "It's a bit of a look. This is indeed an ancient Chinese script called Dazhuan. Due to the age, there are very few materials left in the archaeological world, and most of them are treasured in the royal family. In the museum, it is not recorded in the central database. We repeatedly compared the existing rubbings and finally translated them.”

    "What do these five words mean?" Yan Junyu reluctantly suppressed the urgency in his heart.

    "Taixuan God created a sect." Professor Li explained while sending relevant materials, "In ancient times, there was a book called "Taixuan Jing", which expounded Taoist thought, the center of which was the word 'xuan' and constructed It is an extremely grand book. Because of the time gap, I can't make an accurate annotation, and I can only tell you 'too Xuan' has a grand meaning, and includes concepts such as universe, time, space, etc., and hides the profound meaning of Taoism. The word "God made" is easy to understand. You can understand it by reading the data yourself. The last word "Zong" may express It means clan and sect. Combining the five words, this should be a Taoist sect named 'Taixuan Shenzao', majoring in forging technology. You also know that our Chinese nation is very reserved and humble Yes, especially the ancients, but this Taoist sect dared to use the words 'Taixuan Shenzao' to name it, which shows the level of its forging technology. I dare to assert that it must have been a very powerful sect in ancient times. Prestige."

    Yan Junyu thought for a while and asked, "Is there any record of this in the relevant ancient books?"

    "No." Professor Li looked sad, "You know, when those people left, they took away most of the archaeological materials and cultural relics, leaving us very little. By the way, where did you see these four Ancient script? Can you tell me?"

    Yan Junyu vaguely mentioned the topic, hung up the communicator and immediately invaded Qi Ze's personal web page, replaced his avatar with the system's default landscape photo, and set it to an unchangeable mode. Regardless of whether Qi Ze had anything to do with the mecha master or the Taixuan God, he didn't want his actions to cause him any trouble.

    After changing the avatar, he felt that it was not safe enough, so he quickly edited a set of defense programs and quietly implanted them into Qi Ze's brain. No one knows that Yan Junyu, apart from being a soldier and the young patriarch of the Yan clan, is also a top hacker, and there are only a handful of people in the Black Eye Galaxy who can break through his defense program.

    After doing all this, he searched the information of the mecha masters and confirmed that "Tai Xuan Shen Zong Zong" had never appeared before. Whether it is a person or a group is still an unsolved mystery. But what is certain is that Qi Ze must have some connection with it. All of Ouyang Ye's changes happened after he met Qi Ze, is this just a coincidence?

    Yan Junyu's mind was in chaos, so he had to turn off his brain, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then reopened Ouyang Ye's battle video to study.

    "Yo, are you still watching?" Yan Bo pushed open the door, caught a glimpse of the picture projected on the wall, and said with a smile, "This video has now become popular all over the galaxy, especially the explosion of Tang Mingzhou, which is the essence of the audience. The organizer urgently recruited two psychiatrists to stand by in the audience at any time, for fear of this happening again."

    "The ability users who understand the power of the elements are indeed terrible. They are not half dead or half disabled." Yan Junyu shook his head and said, "I originally thought that Ouyang Duanhua had a better chance of winning, but now it seems that Ouyang Ye is the one The dark horse of the competition."

    "He was originally a dark horse. Two months ago, who would have thought that he was a dual power user? By the way," Yan Bo opened his mind, called up the official website of the martial arts competition, and joked, "Look at his registration. It was after Qi Ze was seriously injured by Ouyang Duanhua. If it wasn't for this kind of stimulation, he might have kept it a secret for a while. Chongguan turned into a blue face when he was angry, but I didn't expect Ouyang Ye to be a lover. "

    Yan Junyu frowned slowly and then slowly loosened. He turned off the video and went back to the bedroom without saying a word. He wanted to go to bed, but somehow, he sat cross-legged on the ground, his fingers were dangling in the air, and he posed. A very odd gesture.

    This series of actions happened naturally, as if it had become a habit, even an instinct. He was stunned for a while before getting up and lying back on the bed, but tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. In the fog, he seemed to come to an empty hall with a stone tablet erected in the hall, with a simple and magnificent atmosphere. A young man in a black robe knelt in front of the stone monument and whispered, "The way of heaven is vast and profound, and there is no way to describe it. The emptiness is invisible, and the sect is dead."

    From his thin back, from his mourning voice, Yan Junyu felt an indescribable helplessness and confusion. He stepped forward uncontrollably and wanted to pat the boy on the shoulder, but suddenly stepped on the ground and woke up.

    Turns out it was just a dream. He half sat up, even though his head hurt so badly, he couldn't help recalling the details of his dream over and over again. The young man's back was so familiar, every word he said, even his elegant accent, seemed to ring in his ears.

    "The way of heaven is vast, and there is no way to describe it. The emptiness is invisible, and the sect has died." He couldn't help chanting, and his heart tightened. After turning over and getting out of bed, he immediately turned on his brain and recorded the verse. .

    Many Chinese characters have the same pronunciation. He pondered many times and could not be sure whether he made a mistake, so he had to mark the phonetic characters below and send them to the three professors of ancient characters. According to his current literary level, he knew all of these characters when they were read apart, but he was completely ignorant when they put them together. This is also what puzzled him the most.

    Dreams are the reflection of reality, as the so-called day and night dream. He saw the stone tablet on Qi Ze's personal website and dreamed of it at night, which was normal. However, he was completely incapable of making such verses. There are countless people who can write poetry in the empire, but even professors in many universities cannot write poetry in classical Chinese, because the meaning of some ancient characters has been lost and there is nowhere to test.

    Things that have nowhere to be tested appear in the dream in vain. If it is just a random piece of text, it is better to say, if it has a specific meaning, this is a bit unusual.

    Yan Junyu stared at Zhinao, patiently waiting for the replies from several professors. Fortunately, Professor Li was very interested in the big seal he sent, and he saw the poem immediately, and quickly turned to the ancient dictionary to find the source. About an hour later, he dialed Yan Junyu's communication number, "Young Master Yan, this is not a poem, but a scripture."

    "What is the scripture?" Yan Junyu frowned.

    "Because there are few materials for reference, most of my explanations are guesswork, and there may be some mistakes. You'd better ask a few more people for consultation. The scriptures are an ancient style of writing. Standard books, or monographs on a certain aspect of things, are mostly used by religious organizations to promote their teachings. These sentences should be excerpted from a certain Taoist scripture. The reason why I make this inference is that the Tao of Heaven appears in the text. , Taixuan, Xuji, Zongmen and other words..."

    Yan Junyu lowered his eyes and listened. He seemed calm on the surface, but he was upset in his heart. He never imagined that these words would actually have a lot of origin, and they were also involved in Taoism. And he had never been exposed to similar things before, and where did he get the inspiration from, so that he could not forget it even in his dreams?

    Or think at a deeper level, that dream is really just a dream, not a reality? Every detail in the hall, even the embroidered texture of the robe worn by the young man, is still clearly engraved in his mind, and it is not a vague dream that can be imagined.

    Thinking of this, he was in a tumultuous mood, interrupting Professor Li's endless textual research, and bluntly asked, "What does this passage specifically mean?" Rather than the so-called literary value, he cared more about the youth's emotions. When he said these words, his voice was obviously choked, which showed that the situation was very bad.

    Professor Li hesitantly said, "I am also half guessing about the specific meaning, and it is not very accurate. Yan Shaozhu, just listen to you. In Taoism, the Tao of Heaven is a law that controls the laws of the operation of all things. It is extremely illusory and grand. Yes, this is the meaning of the first sentence 'The Dao of Heaven is vast', 'Tai Xuan' is also an abstract concept, so it is 'indescribable'..." After explaining a lot, he emphasized, "Finally, One sentence is the point. No matter which Taoist sect these scriptures come from, they no longer exist. They did not disappear with the torrent of history, but disappeared at that time. Maybe something changed, or even slaughtered by another sect. , it is possible. These scriptures should be the sacrificial words left by the survivors of this Taoist sect to remember their ancestors.”

    Hearing this, Yan Junyu's calm face finally showed some moving. He thanked Professor Li repeatedly, hung up the phone and pondered for a while, and had to make a bold inference. The hall, the young man in the hall, the quaint stone monument, and the scriptures in memory of the ancestors may not be a dream, but he has seen it with his own eyes and heard it with his own ears.

    So the question is, where has he seen it? Where have you heard it? Apart from the lost two months of memory, he couldn't find a more reasonable explanation at all. The teenager turned his back to himself, and his body was shrouded in shadows, but he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity and intimacy. He thought he had to find him as soon as possible and get his memory back.

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