Chapter 263: Alien 1

"Or, is it an alien in memory?"
Wang Yiyang followed the tour guide to listen to the explanation while analyzing possible troubles. Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Test
The outer demon is directed against the position of moral immortals.
In fact, for the moral immortals, all that does not belong to their sphere of influence are external demons.
However, there are also some powerful ones in the outer demons.
Thinking of these existences, Wang Yiyang frowned, not thinking much.
He lowered his head and touched the mark on the back of his hand.
Continue to follow the tour guide all the way.
In the Museum of Modern Art, there are many strange things, some are works of modern artists, and some are design techniques just sent.
There are also paintings, sculptures, music, virtual scenes, etc.
"Next, we will explain a painting from the modern oil painting artist, Master Goldsalofin's last work before his death.
Master Gold is a Hengji sect. He sincerely believes that the universe will eventually go to great heat.
All order will be chaotic. All the energy will be balanced.
Therefore, the theme of this painting also fully highlights this theme ... "
The guide is for the young and beautiful lady of the yellow race, who talks eloquently during the explanation.
Wang Yiyang listened carefully in the crowd, and his spirit suddenly concentrated.
Because the tutor he is about to apply for is a devout Hengji sect.
So he needs more information about this mysterious sect.
It is very strange that this Hengji sect cannot find any detailed information on the Internet.
The tour guide lady began to introduce the emblem of the Hengji sect and the number of years of production, but others did not elaborate.
Wang Yiyang focused his attention on the oil painting in front of him.
The oil painting is a bright silver galaxy.
The center of the galaxy is red, the edges are colored, and the periphery is blue.
Surrounded by a dark starry sky.
But the starry sky also drew a lot of dark red eye contours.
If you don't look closely, you can't see it.
"This picture ..." Wang Yiyang somehow felt that the picture seemed to hide something.
But he couldn't say anything specific.
"Interested in it?" A tall, thin woman with a red cape walked to Wang Yiyang and asked in a low voice.
She wore a white sign on her chest with Catherine Mela on it.
Followed by the words of the museum staff.
"Well, it feels a bit, there seems to be something hidden inside." How sensitive Wang Yiyang's perception is.
Not to mention his powerful sense of variation.
The same is the eight-level perception, mecha divisions, transforming people, are far less flexible than him.
The perception of others is like stone and wood.
And his is like running water.
"Your perception is very good. This painting has been waiting." The woman said quietly.
"wait?"
"Yes. Do you know the Hengji Sect?" The woman asked.
"Not clear. But it sounds like a very mysterious sect." Wang Yiyang showed interest.
"The mystery is enough, not so powerful. In fact, I am a member of the Hengji sect." The woman smiled and held out her hand.
"Meet me, my name is Catherine."
"Wang Yiyang." Wang Yiyang reached out and shook her.
"It can be seen that you are very talented." Catherine exclaimed. "Few people can perceive the hidden secrets in this painting."
"is it?"
"This is a fact. You should know that the highest strength of our Star Council is the Mecha Division.
The mech divisions are actually divided into stages based on the exploration of the real world.
And what we see now is only appearance. But if you can enter the fourth layer of the world, you can see its true appearance. "
Catherine exclaimed.
"And once the real picture is seen, this painting will leave a key."
"Fourth layer ..." Wang Yiyang felt that he was only the second layer of small shrimps, and still don't touch this level of things.
"There is nothing surprising. The fourth level is a qualitative change. If you perceive this level, you can basically be respected as a master.
It doesn't need you to be as strong as the mecha division. Many professions have the opportunity to touch the fourth layer.
You need to know that perception is perception, and combat effectiveness is combat effectiveness. Catherine laughed.
"I understand." Wang Yiyang nodded.
"I have noticed that you have been here for a few days. Are you here for the assessment of Professor Hopsman?" Catherine laughed.
"Well, this is nothing to hide. I really want to pass Professor Hopsman's exam." Wang Yiyang nodded.
"Your perception is different from many others, maybe I can give you a little help. A little help." Catherine smiled.
"What do I need to pay?" Wang Yiyang asked.
"No, many people who like this picture, I will give a little help. I don't care." Catherine said casually.
After more than ten minutes.
Wang Yiyang walked out of the museum and had a dark and simple ring in his hand.
This is an internal ring that can come here for free at any time and is a voucher.
In addition, his bracelet also contains Ms. Catherine's contact number.
He can always ask her for some information about the Hengji sect.
From Catherine, Wang Yiyang received a lot of secret private information.
Especially the personal information of Professor Hopsman.
This makes Wang Yiyang very grateful.
Of course, on the surface, it is indeed very grateful.
Walking out of the museum, Wang Yiyang looked back at this modern building with a cultural atmosphere.
For the somewhat mysterious Catherine.
There is no good in the world for no reason, but now in the critical period, let's turn this off before talking about it.
He just needed to ask the other party a lot about Professor Hopsman.
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Just as Wang Yiyang was preparing for passing the assessment.
In the ruins of the branch where the hunting bow was destroyed by the big bang.
In the real world that no one can see-the fourth layer of the real world.
In the big pit of the ruins, there is a black vortex that is constantly spinning.
On the edge of the vortex there are mysterious and simple moral runes of the immortals.
The entire vortex, like a black hole, is constantly swallowing the countless black mist around the fourth floor.
咵.
Suddenly there was a crisp sound inside the vortex.
A white, tall, thin figure walked slowly out of it.
The figure is dressed in a white cloak, and his face is pale, surrounded by a light white moral truth.
This is a tall, thin old man with a solemn appearance.
"This is Outland?" The old man looked around. A flash of green light flashed in his eyes.
"The channel actually opened here. Forget it, regardless of these, it is time to recover Jun Yangzi's soul."
He stepped out in one step, his body suddenly turned into a white airflow, dissociated and dissipated.
The last time he secretly shot and wanted to restrain the soul, he didn't expect to be temporarily shocked by the body protector on Jun Yangzi, and failed to get it.
This time, he will never miss.
Chong Hengzi is about to break through and step into that level.
If this opportunity is lost, it may not be possible to turn over in the future.
You must get Jun Yangzi's soul, and use the mystery technique to influence Chong Hengzi to make it complete the imbalance of the realm and fail the breakthrough.
Not long after the old man just disappeared.
Half a minute later, a tall mech with a bright meniscus behind him slowly landed here, looking at the black vortex-like passage.
"Something came out of it."
A cold female voice came from the mech.
"Start investigation."
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The next day.
An old-school three-story mansion in the old town.
Together with the other three students, Wang Yiyang was wearing a silver body armor like an ancient knight, standing quietly on the patio and waiting for the assessment.
Don Hopsman is a kind and old nobleman who always smiles.
This old man is already 92 years old this year.
He always likes to assess the students he will bring in his home.
The assessment method is the same as in previous years.
They all wore miniature mechas designed by him and exerted enough strength.
The old nobleman had a rounded figure and was dressed meticulously.
He always had a big brown pipe in his hand, smoking black smoked tobacco at every moment.
His assistant, a dark-haired woman wearing a big red and complicated long dress, was watching the four students who came to apply quietly.
"The content of the assessment is very simple. The battle does not require actual combat here."
The dark-haired woman with her double ponytails and clear black eyes swept the four applicants present.
"Your perception has reached the seventh-level limit, and your body has been modulated to the seventh-level limit. Then, you can enter the real world and experience the test."
Her voice was cold, with a touch of pride, and a trace of inexplicableness.
"Of course, considering that many of you may not even know what the real world is, so I'm here to popularize science."
"In the universe of this world, our human perception has scope."
She glanced at the professor, determined that she could continue, and turned her eyes to continue.
"The light that ordinary people can see is called visible light.
The smell that ordinary people can smell is called scent.
The things that ordinary people can touch are called touchable bodies.
So wait.
However, our world is actually much larger than we thought. "
"I have heard that in the real world, if it is an area that cannot be touched by ordinary people's perception," a blonde girl student raised his hand and interjected.
"You are right, but please keep quiet now." The black pupil female assistant calmly said.
"Humph." The blonde girl groaned noncommittally, but no more.
"Continue, as I said, ordinary people's perception has limits.
Therefore, our mecha division, through exercise, strengthening, can enhance perception to a very high level.
Because of this, the world we can perceive is far beyond the scope of ordinary people.
From this, we will call this part of the range that we can see, but not accessible to ordinary people, the real world. "