"Except, except for the smell of adults, I really can't tell. I haven't met anyone who can escape my nose." Zi Yan took a careful look at Wang Sheng and then said bravely.

Wang Sheng's eyes moved slightly and he looked at Mouse Ziyan, "You can't see my existence. Does that mean you can't remember my breath?"

Zi Yan nodded hesitantly, then shook his head, "It's not the breath, it's the unique smell, a similar soul fluctuation, with a unique frequency. In fact, we treasure hunters also look for treasures in this way, but you don't have it at all. This frequency."

"It should be that Tianzun's strength and level exceed this mouse's imagination, or that the adult's existence is complete to a certain extent, so this mouse cannot sense the adult's flaws." Ziwei Divine Lord suddenly added: " If I remember correctly, this mouse should be a unique bloodline of the treasure-hunting mouse clan. Their ancestor is a unique innate god, but it is not very powerful. There is only one magical power that is particularly powerful, which is that it can listen and record everything in the world. , even the Book of Heaven and Earth is not as detailed and rich as the records of his ancestors. The Emperor Houtian established the Heavenly Court and recruited his ancestors to the Heavenly Court to serve as the record of the existence of the priests in the Heavenly Court. This mouse should be the bloodline of his descendants."

"And the innate spirit judges characters and everything in the world based on the perception of all existences in the world, which are the fluctuations of all living beings, and this frequency is to a certain extent caused by the fluctuations of the defects of these creatures, and although this innate spirit is not powerful , but when it comes to judging the strength of the many creatures in heaven and earth, no one can be better than them."

"He disappeared later, perhaps because of this heaven-defying magical power. After all, even the Emperor of Heaven would not let others know his shortcomings and weaknesses." Lord Ziwei said in a deep voice.

Ziyan, the treasure-hunting mouse, listened very carefully. It was just a mouse that had always been ignorant. It didn't know anything. It was the first time it heard about its ancestors.

Wang Sheng felt a little strange, there is such a race, such magical power is really powerful to conquer the world, and this race is indeed the most jealous race, it has disappeared, and its magical power has not been left behind. Logically, perhaps it is the backlash of heaven and earth.

The description of Zi Yan's ancestral supernatural powers is all to confirm one thing, that is, Zi Yan's memory of the Emperor of Heaven should be correct, and there will be no illusions due to its strength. While it can record the breath of the Emperor of Heaven, it cannot remember Wang Sheng. The result is that the Emperor of Heaven is not as good as his current level.

For this result, Wang Sheng was not surprised. Even if the Emperor of Heaven is really mysterious, it does not mean that he has strong strength. Even the strength of Yun Zhongzi is very likely to be in the divine realm. Otherwise, there will be many plans. It can be omitted and the goal can be directly achieved with strong strength.

In Zi Yan's narration, the Emperor of Heaven should have indeed sealed that person, but the Lord Ziwei did not know. According to what the Lord Ziwei said, unless the Emperor of Heaven deliberately concealed it, he would not have known it. So why would the Emperor of Heaven conceal such a thing? matter.

Wang Sheng thought thoughtfully. The harvest from this trip was not small. At least he had more memories and impressions about the Emperor of Heaven.

The face of Lord Ziwei was expressionless, but Wang Sheng knew that his heart was complicated. After all, he knew that the Emperor of Heaven, whom he had always trusted in his heart, had more secrets, so his heart was naturally in chaos.

"Finally, can you simulate the aura of the Emperor of Heaven based on your memory?" Wang Sheng looked at the Lord Ziwei, and then added: "I will extract Ziyan's memory of the Emperor of Heaven, and I will also help you form the memory."

Lord Ziwei frowned slightly. It was easy to imitate a person's aura, but he knew that what Wang Sheng needed was not imitation. Moreover, the path and aura of the Emperor of Heaven and his identity as an innate god destined him not to be imitated by others.

"If Heavenly Lord helps me, I can give it a try, but the result may not be good."

Wang Sheng clicked gently

Head said, "Let's get started. No matter whether the result is good or bad, it is still an attempt."

Zi Yan had already begun to get nervous, "Sir, how should I cooperate with you? I can't seem to remember the aura of the Emperor of Heaven now." It was trembling in its heart. The adults would not torture it inhumanely and force it to remember.

Well, or use the legendary soul-searching magical power privately, which is very scary, and Ziyan will turn into an idiot.

Wang Sheng received Zi Yan's longing eyes and was once again amused by Zi Yan's desire for survival. He touched his head comfortingly and said, "You don't have to do anything. It will be quick. All it takes is one moment."

Zi Yan was trembling even more, such comfort was completely useless.

But Wang Sheng had already pointed it out and landed on Zi Yan's eyebrows. A unique power was emitted. Zi Yan's eyes were suddenly confused. Wang Sheng seemed to have seen what Zi Yan had experienced and sensed something.

With a slight movement of his fingers, the air suddenly vibrated, and a unique frequency emitted from his body.

"That's it. However, Zi Yan's memory is incomplete. Next, it depends on fellow Taoist."

Lord Ziwei nodded solemnly, took the initiative to detect the frequency, then closed his eyes and began to sense it carefully.

Wang Sheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he carefully looked at the Ziwei God. He saw that the aura on his body gradually matched the frequency, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

For a long time, until the breath belonging to Ziwei God completely disappeared, Wang Sheng nodded slightly, stretched out his fingers, and the power of Daowen changed the concept, and he catered to this frequency and merged into it.

Lord Ziwei's body shook, and a shadowy figure suddenly appeared behind him. He looked into the distance. When Wang Sheng looked at the figure, he lowered his head slightly and looked at Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng just glanced at it and then turned to the Ziwei Divine Lord in front of the Dharma. Unexpectedly, he saw that Ziwei Divine Lord had opened his eyes and looked at Wang Sheng. Those eyes did not contain any emotion, and they were the same as the Dharma behind them.

So similar.

It seems to be one person!

In just an instant, the Dharma form disappeared, and the pair of eyes also disappeared. Ziwei Divine Lord closed his eyes and opened them again. He stood up with a pale face. The frequency emitted by his body had completely changed. He looked at Wang Sheng and nodded lightly.

"This should be the frequency Tianzun needs, but this thing is not perfect and lacks this key thing."

Wang Sheng's eyes were deep, and it seemed that Lord Ziwei had no idea what had just happened, "It doesn't matter, this thing is enough."

Wang Sheng stretched out his hand to take a picture, and the frequency had been put away by him. Lord Ziwei took a deep breath, and the breath that belonged to him slowly came back, and he became Lord Ziwei again. He looked at Wang Sheng with a pale face, "Tianzun
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