When others are paying attention to the changes on the stage, Yan Junyu finds Qi Ze walking out for the first time. He gazed at Ouyang ye for a moment, with pure joy and expectation in his eyes. His skin is much paler than in the past, but his eyes are darker and brighter, as if covered with countless stars, and the people he stares at are looking back, a word makes him smile cleanly to the extreme.

The smile was so familiar that Yan Junyu's mind was buzzing. For a moment, he felt his heart burst, but the next second, all the discomfort disappeared. He rubbed his eyebrows, and when he wanted to see it again, he found that the slender figure had disappeared.

He immediately stood up and followed uncontrollably, but was blocked by the coming strictness, "where are you going? It's just the beginning of the game

Where are you going? Yan Junyu looked around and found that he could not answer this question.

"I want to go to the rest area for a cigarette." He felt his coat pocket.

"Come on, let's go together. I was almost scared to death by Ouyang Ye. It's only level 4, and you can control the power of elements perfectly. What a devil! Ouyang Tao also wants to hand over the right of inheritance to Ouyang Duanhua. I think he is dreaming. After this game, it's uncertain that the Ouyang family will change. " Yan Bo took out a cigarette in his mouth and continued, "I want to dig Ouyang Ye. What do you think?"

"Wait until the game is over. Ouyang Duanhua will not be reconciled. Once they meet, one of them will die. " Yan Junyu asserted.

Two people walk away slowly, and the players are readjusting their state, afraid of death, eager to try. Ouyang Duanhua and several confidants went to the medical room to check Tang Mingzhou's body, and their faces became more and more dignified.

"The residual force of elements 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 remaining two elements restrain each other, such as water and fire, gold and wood, wood and earth, the power can counteract each other, and the damage will not be so serious. But the bad thing is that wind and fire encourage each other. After the fusion of the two elements, the power of the explosion is too strong. Tang Shao is fried into mashed meat in an instant. Even if the 3S level mental power comes, it can't be saved. I'll clean up his body before he's buried. "

After that, he warned, "you'd better not get hurt when you meet Ouyang ye on the platform, or you will not escape Tang Shao's fate."

Ouyang Duanhua did not respond, but several of his confidants showed a look of fear.

In the box on the third floor, the owner of the Tang family has left with red eyes. Although Tang Mingzhou is not his only son, he is the most promising one. When Tang Mingzhou died, no one could support the appearance of the Tang family. How could he not hate it? But what about hate? As long as Ouyang Ye keeps winning, all the legions will hand out olive branches. When he went to the imperial capital star for further study, it was like a dragon flying into the sea. Even his father couldn't help him. What's more, he was just a little powerful man in the imperial capital star?

"Ah, when can Xiao Ye's violent temper be restrained?" Li Yu shook his head and sighed, complaining, "you see, the Internet is boiling."

Sitting next to him, Meng's master joked, "arrogance also requires arrogance. I like young master Ouyang very much. Ah? The wind on the Internet has changed. The number of fans of Ouyang has reached 10 million, so fast

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

Ouyang Tao was angry and resentful, but he still had to keep calm on the surface. He never expected that his eldest son should have such a high talent. If he was trained well from childhood, he would become the pillar of Ouyang family in the future. What is the concept of potential value higher than 3S? Most people can't think of it.

But now, Ouyang Ye has long been divorced from Ouyang's family, and he insists on going his own way and gives Ouyang Duanhua the right of inheritance. If the two brothers collide in the challenge arena this time, no matter which one died, he can't explain to the clan elder. What will the other families do when Ouyang's two geniuses are defeated? I'm sure it's going to happen.

Taking into account all kinds of possible situations in the future, Ouyang Tao dejectedly found that no matter what kind of situation, the results are negative and irreparable. He gritted his teeth and sent a short message to Ouyang Duanhua, asking him to kill Ouyang ye in the arena, so as to minimize the loss of Ouyang family.

Ouyang Duanhua was raised by him, and he would not bite back, but Ouyang Ye was not sure. What if a genius dies? There has never been a lack of genius in this world.

Li Yu also smilingly sent a message to his nephew, telling him not to stay. The two families have long been immortal.

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The first match was too fierce for the next match. After only two rounds, Yan Junyu lost patience and left 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.

"This is your new mecha?" Standing in front of the 7-meter-high silver giant, his breathing could not help stagnating for a moment, and he felt familiar and shocked.

"No, it's the same one. Scrape off the paint and replace a few more parts, and that's it. " Wang Xuan knocked the shell of the mecha, and his face was full of joy.

Yan Junyu walked around the mecha twice, pointed to a certain part of his foot and asked, "what is this?"

Wang Xuan bent down and shook his head, "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 urgent.

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

Yan Junyu rubbed his temple and looked at the four mysterious ancient characters. Then he handed over the form in his hand. "This is a recommendation. You can fill in a new one and send it directly to the mecha combat Department of Imperial military academy. I've already said hello over there and will accept it soon. Last time I had an accident, someone took advantage of the trouble to replace your quota, now I have to come back. Don't worry, train well and play well

"Thank you, instructor. You can give it to someone else. I want to go in on my own Wang Xuan pointed to G9, eyes full of ambition. After a few days of running in, he has great confidence in this machine.

What Yan Junyu appreciated most was Wang Xuan's character of self-reliance, so he didn't persuade him much, so he quickly took back the form and cancelled the number of escort places. The person you recommend should go in according to his real ability, and no one else will want to take advantage of it.

"Let me try this mecha?" He was staring at the G9 with a glowing look. I don't know why. At the first sight of this mecha, he was very fond of it, just as he saw Ouyang Ye's sword. And they all seem to be made by the same master.

"Go ahead." Wang Xuan cautioned, "it's very sensitive, you should be careful to use too much force."

"More sensitive than the T-type?" Before boarding the cockpit, Yan Junyu joked, but soon found himself beaten in the face. The sensitivity of this mecha is comparable to that of the latest combat mecha. There is almost no sense of delay in the process of one idea and one action. There is no difference between using it and using your own body.

Yan Junyu jumped off the platform and couldn't wait to open the energy cabin to see what the master had done to the mecha.

Wang Xuan explained with a smile, "drillmaster, you don't have to look at it. The master's technology is so amazing that you can't see anything from the surface. I have asked someone to measure that the weight of this G9 has not been reduced, the weapons have not been modified, and the energy converter is also the most old compression catalytic type. However, both the reaction speed and endurance are greatly improved than before, and the performance of this G9 is up to that of the new mecha. That master is very powerful. He is definitely the most important person in the Empire. You'll know as soon as you ask. "

If you can hear it, why should Yan Junyu care so much? But he didn't say anything. He just photographed the four characters of the foot and kept them in his brain.

"Play well. If there is no accident, you are the champion of this year Before leaving, he asserted.

"Not necessarily. I heard that Ouyang Duanhua has just bought a T12, which is quite powerful. And he is not weak. Let's have a half win. " Wang Xuan said modestly.

"Ouyang Duanhua?" Yan Junyu said with a smile, "it's still a question whether he can leave the platform alive. In a word, don't think too much, just play your normal level The words fall not fast not slow ground to leave, leave Wang Xuan Zhang two monks to feel a brain only. However, after reading the latest news of the website, he realized that he was surprised by Ouyang Ye's real strength and was more enthusiastic.

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After returning to the dormitory, Yan Junyu began to study Ouyang Ye's fighting video. He did not know why, but focused on the sword. He edited the clips of Qi Ze and played them over and over again. In just two months, Qi Ze has grown a lot, and his facial features have expanded to become more delicate and beautiful. It's not too much to use the word "monster".

He put his hands in his pockets and straightened his back. When he looked down on the whole field, he unconsciously took on a bit of pride and casual, as if he was used to standing in a high position. This kind of him is totally different from the timidity in the impression, but he firmly grasped Yan Junyu's sight. When Qi Ze smiles, he immediately frames the picture and then wipes his face in embarrassment.

His heart was empty, but he could not understand how these chaotic emotions came into being and where they came from.

"Didi, Didi, Didi." The faint beep made him break away from the trouble. He immediately connected the phone and asked, "Hello, Professor Li, have you found the text I sent you?"

Professor Li's figure appeared on the holographic screen and nodded, "it's a bit of an eyebrow. This is indeed an ancient Chinese character called Da Zhuan. Due to its long history, there are few materials left by archaeologists, and most of them are kept in the Royal Museum without entering into the central database. We compared the existing rubbings repeatedly and finally translated them. "

"What do these four words mean?" Yan Junyu managed to suppress the urgency of his heart.

"Made by taixuan." While sending relevant materials, Professor Li explained, "in ancient times, there was a work called taixuan Jing, which expounded the Taoist thought. Its center was the word" Xuan ", and it constructed the pattern of the formation of the universe and explored the law of the development of things. Its theory involved all aspects of everything, and it was an extremely grand work. Because of the long time gap, I can't make an accurate annotation. I can only tell you that taixuan has a grand meaning, and includes the concepts of universe, time and space, which hides the profound meaning of Taoism. The word "God made" is easy to understand. You can understand it when you look at the data yourself. To put these four words together, it should be a Taoist sect called "taixuan shenzao", specializing in forging technology. As you know, our Chinese people are very reserved and modest, especially the ancients, but this Taoist sect dares to use the word "taixuan shenzao" to name it. We can see the degree of its forging technology. I'm sure it must have been a very powerful clan in ancient times, with great prestige. "

Yan Junyu thought about it and asked, "is there any record of this in the relevant ancient books?"

"No Professor Li looked dejected. "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 characters? Can you tell me? "

After hanging up the communicator, Yan Junyu immediately intruded into Qi Ze's personal webpage, changed his head picture into the default landscape photo of the system, and set it to the unchangeable mode. No matter whether Qi Ze has anything to do with the mecha master or taixuan shenzaozong, he doesn't want his actions to bring him any trouble.

After changing the head portrait, he felt that it was not safe enough, so he quickly edited a set of defense procedures and quietly implanted Qi Ze's brain. No one knows that Yan Junyu, apart from being a soldier and the head of Yan's clan, is a top hacker. Few people in the black eye galaxy can break his defense program.

After all this, he searched the information of all the mecha masters and confirmed that "taixuan shenzao" had never appeared before. This is a person or a group, which is still a mystery. But it is certain that Qi Ze must have something to do with it. All the changes of Ouyang Ye happened after he knew Qi Ze. Is it just a coincidence?

Yan Junyu had to turn off zhinao, wash his face in the bathroom, and then reopen Ouyang Ye's fighting video for research.

"Oh, still watching?" Yan Bo opened the door and caught a glimpse of the projected image on the wall. He laughed. "This video has now been burning all over the galaxy, especially the Tang Ming Chau explosion, which is called the cream of the hall. The organizer called up two psychiatrists to stand by at any time for fear that this would happen again. "

"It's really terrible for those who understand the power of the elements. They are not half dead but half disabled when they are injured." Yan Junyu shook his head and said, "I thought Ouyang Duan Huasheng was bigger, but now it seems that Ouyang Ye is the dark horse in this competition."

"He was a black horse. Two months ago, who would have thought that he was a wind and fire psionic? By the way, "Yan Bo opened his brain, called up the official website of the martial arts competition and joked," look at the time when he signed up. It was just after Qi Ze was seriously injured by Ouyang Duanhua. If it wasn't for this stimulation, he might have kept it secret for a while. The red crown a nu is blue Yan, didn't expect Ouyang Ye is also a kind of love. "

Yan Junyu's brows slowly wrinkled and loosened. He turned off the video and went back to his bedroom without saying a word. He wanted to go to bed, but somehow, he sat on the ground with his knees crossed, hands pinching his fingers in the air, in a very strange posture.

This series of actions happened naturally, as if it had become a habit, even an instinct. He was stunned for a long time before he got up and lay back in bed, but he couldn't sleep. Misty, he seems to come to an open hall, in which there is a stone tablet, with a simple and magnificent atmosphere. A young man in a black robe knelt in front of the stone tablet and whispered, "the way of heaven is vast, and there is no description for it. The emptiness is invisible, and the clan has disappeared. "

From his thin back, from his mournful voice, Yan Junyu felt a kind of indescribable helplessness and confusion. He stepped forward uncontrollably and tried to pat the boy on the shoulder, but he suddenly stepped on the air and woke up.

It turned out to be just a dream. He half sat up, even though his head was bursting with pain, he could not help recalling the details of his dream over and over again. The boy's back was so familiar that every word he said, even his elegant accent, seemed to ring in his ears.

"The way of heaven is vast, and there is no description of taixuan. The emptiness is invisible, and the clan has disappeared. " He couldn't help reciting it, and his heart tightened. After he got out of bed, he immediately opened his brain and wrote down the poem.

Most of the Chinese characters have the same pronunciation. He thought about it many times, but he was not sure whether he had made any mistakes. So he had to mark the phonetic notation below and send it to three professors of ancient Chinese characters. According to his current literary level, he knows all these words when they are read separately, but when they are combined, he is completely confused. This is also the place where he is most confused.

Dream is the reflection of reality, just as the so-called thinking every day and dreaming at night. He saw the stone tablet on Qi Ze's personal website and dreamed about it at night, which was normal. However, he has no ability to make such a poem. There were countless people who could write poetry in the Empire, but they could not even write poetry in classical Chinese, because the meaning of some ancient characters had been lost and there was no place to test.

There is no place to test things appear in the dream, if it is just a random piece of text, it's better to say that if it has a specific meaning, it's a bit unusual.

Yan Junyu stares at zhinao and patiently waits for the reply of several professors. Fortunately, Professor Li was very interested in the seal script he sent. He saw the poem at the first time and quickly looked up the ancient Chinese dictionary to find the source. About an hour later, he dialed Yan Junyu's communication number, "Yan Shaozhu, this is not poetry, it's Scripture."

"What is Scripture?" Yan Junyu frowned.

"Due to the lack of reference materials, most of my explanations are conjectures, and there may be some mistakes. You'd better consult more people. Scripture is a style in ancient times. As a standard book of thought, morality and behavior, or a monograph on a certain aspect of things, it is mostly used by religious organizations to publicize doctrines. These words should be excerpted from a Taoist Scripture. The reason why I make this inference is that there are such words as Tiandao, taixuan, Xuji, zongmen, etc... "

Yan Junyu listened with drooping eyes. On the surface, he looked very calm, but in his heart, he turned the river and the sea. He never thought that these words had a great origin, and they were also involved with Taoism. And he had never touched anything like that before, and where did he get inspiration from, so that he could not forget it even in his dream?

Or to a deeper level, is that dream really just a dream, not a reality? Every detail in the hall, even the embroidery texture of the robes worn by teenagers, is still clearly engraved in my mind. It is not a vague dream that can be made up.

Thinking of this, he was upset, interrupted Professor Li's endless textual research, and asked directly, "what exactly does this passage mean?" Instead of the so-called literary value, he cares more about the emotions of the youth. When he read these words, his voice was obviously choked, which showed that he was in a bad situation.

Professor Li hesitated and said, "I'm half guessing and half estimating the specific meaning. It's not very accurate. Just listen to Yan Shaozhu. In Taoism, the way of heaven is a rule that controls the operation of all things. It is extremely illusory and magnificent. This is the meaning of the first sentence, "the way of heaven is very vast." taixuan "is also an abstract concept, so it is" no description "..." explained a lot. He stressed, "the last sentence is the key point. No matter which Taoist school these scriptures come from, they no longer exist. It doesn't disappear with the tide of history, it disappears at that time. Maybe something happened, or even being slaughtered by another sect. These scriptures should be the memorial words left by the survivors of this Taoist sect to remember their ancestors. "

Hearing this, Yan Junyu's calm face finally showed some emotion. He repeatedly thanks Professor Li. After hanging up the phone, he ponders for a while and has to make a bold inference. The hall, the teenagers in the hall, the ancient stone tablet, and the Scriptures in memory of their ancestors may not be a dream, but something he has seen and heard with his own eyes.

So the question is, where did he meet? Where did you hear that? Except for the lost memory of two months, he could not find a more reasonable explanation. The boy's back to himself, his body shrouded in the shadow, can't really see, but he has a sense of inexplicable familiarity and closeness. He thought he had to find him as soon as possible and get his memory back.