Thousands of Hearts

Chapter 265: Outworld Demon 1

"Or, is it the foreign demon in memory?"

Wang Yiyang followed the tour guide to listen to the explanation, while analyzing possible troubles.

Outer demons are from the standpoint of the Taoist Immortal Sect.

In fact, for Daode Xianzong, all those who do not belong to their sphere of influence are foreign demons.

It's just that among the foreign demons, there are also some powerful ones.

Thinking of these existences, Wang Yiyang frowned and didn't think about it any more.

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 all kinds of strange things, some are the works of modern artists, and some are the design crafts that have just been delivered.

There are also paintings, sculptures, music, virtual scenes, etc.

"Next, we are going to explain a painting that originated from the last work of the modern oil painting artist, Master Gold Sarovar, before his death.

Master Gold is a member of the Hengji Sect. He devoutly believes that the universe will eventually go to the Great Heat Death.

All order will lead to chaos. All energies will move toward balance.

Therefore, the theme of this painting also fully highlights this theme...."

The tour guide is a young and beautiful lady of the yellow race, who talks eloquently and cites classics when explaining, and is quite knowledgeable.

Wang Yiyang listened carefully in the crowd, and he became concentrated all of a sudden.

Because the mentor he was about to apply for was a devout Hengji Sect follower.

So he needs more information about this mysterious sect.

The strange thing is that this Hengji Sect can't find any detailed information on the Internet.

The tour guide began to introduce the Hengji Sect's emblem and imprint, as well as the year of birth, but did not describe the others in detail.

Wang Yiyang focused on the oil painting in front of him.

The oil painting depicts 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 there are also a lot of dark red eye outlines drawn in the starry sky.

If you don't look carefully, you can't see it.

"This painting..." Wang Yiyang inexplicably felt that the painting seemed to hide something.

But what exactly, he couldn't say.

"Are you interested in it?" A tall and thin woman in a red cloak walked up to Wang Yiyang and asked in a low voice.

She wears a white plaque on her chest that reads Catherine Meera.

Followed by the words Museum Staff.

"Well, I have a feeling that there seems to be something hidden inside." How keen is Wang Yiyang's perception.

Not to mention his powerful mutation perception.

The same eighth-level perception, mech masters, 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. I have been waiting for this painting." The woman said softly.

"wait?"

"Yes. Do you know the Hengji Sect?" the woman asked.

"I don't know. But it sounds like a very mysterious and powerful sect." Wang Yiyang showed interest.

"It's enough to be mysterious, but not too powerful. Actually, I am a member of the Hengji Sect." The woman smiled and stretched out her hand.

"Meet me, my name is Catherine."

"Wang Yiyang." Wang Yiyang reached out and shook her hand.

"It can be seen that you are very talented." Catherine admired, "Very few people can perceive the secret hidden in this painting."

"Yeah?"

"This is a fact. You should know that the highest combat power of our Star Council is the group of mech masters.

As for mecha masters, they are actually divided into stages based on the exploration of the real world.

And this painting, what we see now, is just a representation. But if you can enter the fourth world, you can see its true appearance. "

Catherine sighed.

"And once seen its real picture, this oil painting will leave a key for people."

"The fourth level..." Wang Yiyang felt that he, a little shrimp who was only on the second level, should not touch things on this level.

"It's nothing to be surprised about. The fourth level is a qualitative change. If you perceive this level, you can basically be called a master.

You don't need to be as powerful as a mecha master. Many professions have the opportunity to touch the fourth floor.

You have to know that perception is perception, and combat power is combat power. Catherine laughed.

"I understand." Wang Yiyang nodded.

"I've been paying attention to you for several days. I came here to pass Professor Hopsman's assessment, right?" Catherine laughed.

"Well, there 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 need, many people who like this painting, I will give a little help at will. Don't worry about it." Catherine said casually.

After more than ten minutes.

Wang Yiyang walked out of the museum with a dark and simple ring on his hand.

This is an internal ring that you can come here for free at any time, and it is a voucher.

In addition, Ms. Catherine's contact number is also stored in his bracelet.

He can ask her for some information about the Hengji Sect at any time.

From Catherine, Wang Yiyang got a lot of secret private information.

Especially the personal information of Professor Hopsman.

This made Wang Yiyang very grateful.

Of course, on the surface it is really very grateful.

Walking out of the museum, Wang Yiyang looked back at this modern building with a cultural atmosphere.

For that somewhat mysterious Catherine.

There is no such thing as a good thing without a reason in the world, but now is a critical period, let's close this matter before we talk about it.

He just needed to ask the other party a lot of information about Professor Hopsman.

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Just when Wang Yiyang was preparing to pass the assessment.

In the ruins of the branch that was destroyed by the big bang before Hunting Bow.

In the real world that no one can see - the fourth real world.

In the big pit of the ruins, a black vortex that is constantly rotating is slowly floating.

On the edge of the vortex, there are mysterious and simple Taoist runes.

The entire vortex, like a black hole, is constantly devouring countless black mist around the fourth floor.

pop.

Suddenly there was a crisp sound inside the vortex.

A tall and thin figure covered in white slowly stepped out of it.

The figure was wearing a white cloak, with a pale face, and a faint white moral essence surrounding his body.

This is a tall and thin old man with a dignified appearance.

"This is Outland?" The old man looked around. A green light flashed in his eyes.

"The passage is actually opened here. Forget it, let's ignore these, it's time to recover Junyangzi's soul."

He took a step forward, and his figure suddenly turned into a white air current, which disintegrated and dissipated.

The last time he made a secret attack, wanting to arrest his soul, but he didn't expect to be temporarily knocked away by the magic weapon on Jun Yangzi's body, so he failed to get it.

This time, he will definitely not miss.

Chong Hengzi is about to break through and step into that level.

If this opportunity is lost, it may not be possible to stand up in the future.

The soul of Junyangzi must be obtained, and the secret technique will be used to influence Chonghengzi to make his perfect state unbalanced and fail to break through.

Not long after the old man disappeared.

Half a minute later, a tall mecha with a bright crescent moon phantom behind it slowly landed here, looking at the black vortex-like passage.

"Something came out of it."

A cold female voice came from the mech.

"Start the investigation."

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the next day.

In an old-fashioned three-story mansion in the old city.

Together with three other students, Wang Yiyang was wearing silver full-body armor like an ancient knight, standing quietly in the open space of the courtyard, waiting for the assessment.

Don Hopsman, is a kind old nobleman who always smiles.

The old man is ninety-two years old this year.

He always likes to assess the students he is about to take in his own home.

The assessment method is the same as in previous years.

They are all wearing the miniature mecha designed by him, showing enough strength.

The old aristocrat has a round body and is meticulous in his clothes.

He always holds a large brown pipe in his hand, and smokes aromatized black tobacco all the time.

His assistant, a black-haired woman in a bright red complicated long dress, was quietly watching the four students who came to apply.

"The assessment content is very simple. The battle does not need to be fought here."

The black-haired woman combed her twin ponytails and her clear black eyes calmly swept across the four applicants present.

"Your perception has reached the seventh-level limit, and your body has also been modulated to the seventh-level limit. Then, you can enter the real world for experience tests."

Her voice was cold, with a hint of pride, and an inexplicable sense of taking it for granted.

"Of course, considering that many of you may not even know what the real world is, so I'm here to popularize science."

"In this world and this universe, our human perception has a limit."

She glanced at the professor and was sure that she could continue, so she turned her eyes and continued.

"The light that ordinary people can see is called visible light.

The smell that ordinary people can smell is called audible breath.

Things that ordinary people can touch are called touchable objects.

and so on.

However, our world is actually much bigger than we imagined. "

"I've heard of this. The so-called real world is actually an area that ordinary people can't touch." A blond girl student raised her hand and interjected.

"You are right, but please keep quiet now." The black-eyed female assistant said calmly.

"Hmph." The blond girl hummed noncommittally, but stopped talking.

"Continue, as I said just now, the perception of ordinary people has limits.

So us mecha masters, through training and strengthening, can raise our perception to an extremely high level.

It is precisely because of this that the scope of the world we can perceive far exceeds the scope of ordinary people.

Therefore, we call this part of the range that we can see but cannot be touched by ordinary people the real world. "