Made by God

When others were paying attention to the changes on stage, Yan Junyu discovered Qi Ze who had come out for the first time. He stared at Ouyang Ye for an instant, with pure joy and expectation in his eyes. His skin was much paler than before, but his eyes were darker and brighter, as if encrusted with countless stars, and the person he was staring at was looking back, and a single sentence made him smile to the extreme.

The smile was so familiar that Yan Junyu's brain was buzzing. For a moment, he felt his heart burst open, but in the next second, all the discomfort disappeared. He rubbed his eyebrows, and 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 the oncoming Yan Bo, "Where are you going? The game has just begun."

where to? Yan Junyu looked around blankly and found that he could not answer this question unexpectedly.

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

"Walk around, let's go together. I was almost scared to death by Ouyang Ye. Only the fourth-level elementary level can perfectly control the power of the elements, what a **** enchanting! Ouyang Tao also wants to hand over the inheritance to Ouyang Duanhua, I see He is dreaming. After this game, Ouyang's house may change." Yan Bo took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth, and continued, "I want to dig Ouyang Ye, what do you think?"

"Let's talk about it when the game is over. Ouyang Duanhua will not be reconciled. If the two of their brothers meet, they will definitely die." Yan Junyu asserted.

The two slowly walked away, while the players in the audience were re-adjusting their state, fearing death, and eager to try. Ouyang Duanhua and a few confidants went to the medical room to check Tang Mingzhou's body, and their expressions were more serious than the other.

"The remaining elemental power 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 psychologist is doing an autopsy, and his tone is a little nervous, "If the remaining two elements restrain each other For example, water and fire, gold and wood, wood and soil, etc., the power can cancel each other, and the damage caused will not be so serious. But the bad thing is that the wind and fire encourage each other, and the power that erupts after the two elements merge. It was too strong, and it blasted Tang Shao into fleshy flesh in an instant. Even a 3S-level mental power can't be saved. I will purify his corpse before he can enter the funeral."

After speaking, he warned again, "In the future, you will meet Ouyang Ye on the Bidoutai, you had better not get hurt, otherwise you will not escape Tang Shao's destiny."

Ouyang Duanhua did not respond, but his confidants showed fear.

In the box on the third floor, the Patriarch of the Tang family had left with red eyes. Although Tang Mingzhou was not his only son, he was the most promising one. Once Tang Mingzhou died, no one could support the Tang family's facade, how could he not hate it in his heart? But what about hate, as long as Ouyang Ye continues to win, the major legions will hand out olive branches. When he went to the Imperial City for further studies, it was like a dragon flying into the sea and soaring into the sky. Even his old man couldn't help him, let alone the small dignitaries of the sea Emperor?

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

The Meng family master sitting next to him joked, "Arrogance also has arrogant capital. I really like Master Ouyang's outstanding sharpness. Hey? The trend of the Internet has changed, and the number of fans of Master Ouyang has increased to a thousand. Wan, so fast!"

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

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

But now, Ouyang Ye has long since separated from Ouyang's family, and he has given his inheritance rights to Ouyang Duanhua even more. If the two brothers collided in the ring this time, no matter which one died, he would not be able to explain to the clan elder. And the two great geniuses of the Ouyang family were both defeated, how would the other families react? It's for sure to fall into trouble.

Taking into account the various situations that may occur in the future, Ouyang Tao finds with frustration that no matter what the situation, the results are 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 keep the loss of Ouyang's family to a minimum.

Ouyang Duanhua was raised by him alone, so he wouldn't go back, but Ouyang Ye couldn't tell. What if a genius died? This world has never lacked genius.

Li Yu also smiled and sent a message to his nephew, telling him not to keep his hands. The two families have long since reached the point of immortality.

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The first match was too intense, making the next match dull. Yan Junyu lost patience after only watching two rounds 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 in his hand.

"This is your new mecha?" Standing in front of the seven-meter-high silver giant, his breathing inevitably stopped for a moment, and the familiar and shocking feeling rushed over his face, which was difficult to contain.

"No, it's the original one. I scraped the paint off and replaced a few more parts, and that's it." Wang Xuan tapped 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 and shook his head, "I don't know, it should be the exclusive mark of that mecha master."

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

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

Yan Junyu rubbed his temples and looked at the four mysterious ancient words again. Then he passed the form in his hand, "This is a recommendation letter for recommendation. You fill in a new copy, and then send it directly to the Mecha Combat Department of the Imperial Military Academy. I have already said hello over there and will accept it soon. Last time I had an accident, someone took advantage of the chaos to replace your place, and now I am coming back. Don’t worry, train well and play well."

"Thank you instructor. Give this place to someone else. I want to go in with my own ability." Wang Xuan pointed to G9, his eyes smug. After a few days of running in, he was very confident in this mecha.

What Yan Junyu admired most was Wang Xuan's self-reliance and self-reliance, so he didn't persuade him much, and soon withdrew the form and cancelled the recommended quota. The candidates you recommend should go in with their true ability, and others shouldn’t try to pick up the bargains.

"Let me try this mecha?" He stared at G9, his eyes faintly burning. I don't know why, he liked this mech at first sight, just like seeing Ouyang Ye's long sword. And they all seem to be made by the same master.

"You can come on." Wang Xuan warned, "It reacts very sensitively. You must be careful to use too much force."

"Can it be more sensitive than a T-type mech?" Yan Junyu teased before boarding the cockpit, but quickly realized that he had been beaten in the face. The sensitivity of this mecha is almost comparable to the latest combat mecha, with one idea and one action, and there is almost no lag in the middle. There is no difference between using it and using your own body.

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

Wang Xuan explained with a smile, “Instructor, you don’t need to read it. The master’s technique is so amazing that you can’t see anything from the surface. I have found someone to test and find that the weight of this G9 has not been reduced, the weapon has not been modified, and the energy has not been converted. The device is also the most old-fashioned compression-catalyzed type, but both the reaction speed and the endurance have been greatly improved than before, and its performance has been able to catch up with the new mecha. The master is very powerful, and he is definitely one of the top men in the empire. You will know as soon as you inquire."

If you can find out, why does Yan Junyu care so much? But he didn't say anything, just photographed the four characters of the foot and saved it in the mind.

"Play well. If nothing happens, you will be the champion of this session." Before leaving, he asserted.

"That's not necessarily. I heard that Ouyang Duanhua just bought a T12, which has very fast firepower. Moreover, his own strength is not weak. We both have half the win rate." Wang Xuan said modestly.

"Ouyang Duanhua?" Yan Junyu said with a nonchalant smile. "Whether he can leave alive or not is still a problem than Doutai. In short, don't think too much about it, just play to your normal level." The second monk Wang Xuanzhang was confused. But after reading the latest news on the website, he realized that he was very surprised by Ouyang Ye's true strength, and he became more intent on fighting.

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After returning to the dormitory, Yan Junyu began to study Ouyang Ye's fighting video. For some reason, he always focused on the long sword, and edited the clips of Qi Ze's appearance separately, and played them back and forth again and again. In just two months, Qi Ze has grown a lot taller, and his facial features have been stretched out, becoming more refined and gorgeous, even using the word "monstery" to describe it is not too much.

With his hands in his pockets and his back straight, he unknowingly took a bit of arrogance and casualness when overlooking the entire venue, as if he was used to standing in a high position. This kind of him was completely different from the timid and weak in the impression, but he firmly grasped Yan Junyu's sight. When Qi Ze smiled, he immediately freezes the frame and wipes his face in embarrassment.

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

"Dididi, dididi." The faint beep made him free from the trouble. He immediately connected the phone and asked, "Hello Professor Li, have you found the text I sent in the past?"

Professor Li's figure appeared on the holographic screen, and nodded, "A little eyebrow. This is indeed an ancient Chinese character called Dazhuan. Because the age is too old, the archaeological community has few materials left, and most of them are treasured in the royal family. In the museum, it was not entered into the central database. We repeatedly compared the existing rubbings and finally translated it."

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

"Tai Xuan God made." Professor Li explained while sending relevant materials, "In ancient times, there was a Taoist book called "Tai Xuan Jing", which elaborated Taoist thought, and its center was the word'Xuan', and constructed the universe. It generates schemas and explores the law of development of things. Its theory involves all aspects of everything. It is an extremely magnificent work. Due to the time lag, I can't make accurate annotations. I can only tell you'too mysterious' It has the meaning of grandeur, and encompasses the concepts of universe, time, space, etc., and hides the profound meaning of Taoism. The two words God created are easy to understand, and you can understand it by looking at the materials. Combine the four words, this should be It is a Taoist sect called "Taixuan Shenzhao", which focuses on forging technology. You know, our Chinese nation is very implicit and humble, especially the ancients, but this Taoist sect dares to use "Taixuan Shenzhao" IV The name of the word shows how far its forging technology has reached. I dare to assert that it must have been a very powerful sect in ancient times, and its prestige was extremely high."

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 also know that when those people left, they took away most of the archaeological materials and cultural relics, leaving us with very few things. By the way, where did you see these four? Ancient writing? Can you tell me?"

Yan Junyu brought up the topic vaguely, and immediately hacked into Qi Ze's personal web page after hanging up the communicator, replacing his avatar with the system's default landscape photo, and setting it to an unchangeable mode. Regardless of whether Qi Ze has anything to do with the mecha master or the Supreme Profound God Cultivation Sect, he does not 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 Qi Ze's brain. No one knows that Yan Junyu is a top hacker, apart from being a soldier and the young patriarch of the Yan family. There are only a handful of people in the Black Eye galaxy who can break through his defense procedures.

After doing all this, he searched the data of the mecha masters, and confirmed that "Tai Xuan God Creation" had never appeared before. Whether this 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. Ouyang Ye's various changes occurred after getting to know Qi Ze. Is this just a coincidence?

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

"Yeah, are you still watching?" Yan Bo opened the door, saw the screen projected on the wall, and laughed, "This video has spread throughout the galaxy, especially the episode of Tang Mingzhou's explosion, which is the best of the audience. The organizer urgently recruited two psychiatrists to stand by in the audience at any time, fearing that this would happen again."

"It is indeed terrifying for those with supernatural powers who have comprehended the power of the elements. They are not half-dead or half-mutilated." Yan Junyu shook his head, "I originally thought Ouyang Duanhua had a better chance of winning, but now it seems that Ouyang Ye is this. The dark horse of the competition."

"He was originally a dark horse. Two months ago, who would have thought that he was a dual element of wind and fire? By the way," Yan Bo opened Zhi Brain and called up the official website of the Martial Arts Competition, jokingly, "Look at his registration. It was after Qi Ze was seriously injured by Ouyang Duanhua. If it hadn’t been for this kind of stimulation, he might have kept it for a while. The crown was so angry that he was a blue face, but I didn’t expect Ouyang Ye to be a lover."

Yan Junyu frowned slowly and then slowly loosened it. 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 with his fingers hanging in the air and posing. 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 while before he got up and lay back on the bed, but tossed and couldn't sleep. In the mist, he seemed to come to an empty hall, in which a stone tablet was erected, the atmosphere was simple and magnificent. A young man in a black robe knelt in front of the stone tablet and whispered, "The way of heaven is vast and unspeakable. The loneliness 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, trying to pat the boy's shoulder, but suddenly stepped on the air under his feet and woke up.

It turns out this is just a dream. He sat up halfway, even though his head was bursting with pain, he couldn't help but recall the details of his dream over and over again. The young man's back was so familiar, every word he had said, even his extremely elegant accent, seemed to ring in his ears.

"The way of heaven is vast, too mysterious to describe. The loneliness is invisible, and the sect is dead." He couldn't help chanting, and his heart tightened. After turning over and getting out of bed, he immediately opened his brain and recorded the verse. .

Most Chinese characters have the same pronunciation. After pondering over and over many times, he couldn't determine whether he made a mistake. He had to mark the phonetic notation below and send it to three professors of ancient characters. According to his current literary level, he knows all of these words when they are taken apart, but they are completely confused when they are combined together. This is also the place that confuses him the most.

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

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

Yan Junyu stared at Zhinao, patiently waiting for the reply from several professors. Fortunately, Professor Li was very interested in the big seal he sent. He saw the poem the first time, and quickly checked the ancient Chinese 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 guesses, and there may be some errors. You'd better find a few more people for consultation. Scripture is a style of ancient times, as thought, morality, behavior etc. Standard books, or monographs on certain aspects, are mostly used by religious organizations to propagate doctrine. These few sentences should be excerpted from a certain Taoist scripture. The reason I made this inference is because of the way of heaven. , Taixuan, Xuji, Zongmen and other words..."

Yan Junyu lowered his eyes and listened. On the surface, he looked calm, but his heart was overwhelmed. He never expected that these few words actually had a lot of origin, and they were also related to Taoism. And he has never been in contact with anything like that before, and where did he get the inspiration, so that he can't even forget it in his dreams?

Or to think deeper, is that dream really just a dream, not reality? Every detail in the hall, even the embroidered texture of the robe worn by the teenager, is still clearly engraved in his mind. It is not a vague dream that can be contrived.

Thinking of this, his mind writhed, interrupting Professor Li's endless textual research, and asked bluntly, "What exactly does this passage mean?" He cared more about the emotions of the youth than the so-called literary value. When he said these few words, his voice was obviously choked, which shows that the situation is very bad.

Professor Li hesitated, "I am half guessing and half estimating the specific meaning. It is not very accurate. Just listen to it, Master Yan. In Taoism, the way of heaven is a law that controls the movement of everything and everything. It is extremely vague and magnificent Yes, this is the meaning of the first sentence, "The way of heaven is vast." "Taixuan" is also an abstract concept, so it is "indescribable"..." After explaining a lot, he emphasized, "The last sentence That’s the point. No matter which Taoist sect these scriptures came from, they no longer exist. It didn’t disappear with the torrent of history, but it disappeared at that time. Maybe something happened, or even slaughtered by another sect. It's possible. These scriptures should be sacrificial words left by the survivors of this Taoist school to remember the ancestors."

Hearing this, Yan Junyu's calm face finally showed some movement. He thanked Professor Li again and again, and after hanging up the phone, he pondered for a long time and had to make a bold inference. The main hall, the young people in the hall, the ancient stone monuments, and the scriptures remembering ancestors may not be a dream, but he had seen it with his own eyes and heard it with his own ears.

So the question is, where did he meet? Where did you hear it again? Except for the missing two months of memory, he couldn't find a more reasonable explanation at all. The teenager turned his back to himself, his body shrouded in the shadows, but he couldn't really feel it, but he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity and closeness. He thought, he must find him as soon as possible, and then get his memory back.