Chapter 1547 The Goddess Ziwei

"Except, except for the smell of an adult, 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 boldly.

Wang Sheng's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the mouse Ziyan, "You can't see my existence, do you mean you can't remember my breath?"

Zi Yan nodded hesitantly, then shook his head again, "It's not the breath, it's just the unique smell, which is somewhat similar to the soul fluctuation, and has a unique frequency. In fact, we treasure hunting mice also look for treasures in this way, but there is no such thing on the adults. This frequency."

"It should be that the strength and level of Tianzun are beyond the imagination of this mouse, or the existence of adults is already complete to some extent, so this mouse cannot perceive the flaws of adults." Ziwei Shenzun suddenly added: " If I remember correctly, this mouse should be a unique bloodline of the treasure hunting mouse family. Their ancestor is a unique innate god, but its strength is not strong. , Even the Book of Heaven and Earth does not have the detailed and rich records of its ancestors. The Emperor Houtian established the Heavenly Court and recruited his ancestors to the Heavenly Court to exist as the record priest of the Heavenly Court. This mouse should be the blood of his descendants."

"And that innate god judges people and everything in the world based on the perception that all existence in the world is the fluctuation of all creatures, and this frequency is partly caused by the fluctuations of these creatures' defects, and this innate god is not powerful. , but when it comes to judging the strength of the many creatures in the world, no one can do it better."

"It disappeared later, perhaps because of this heaven-defying supernatural power. After all, even the Emperor of Heaven would not want people to know his shortcomings and weaknesses." Ziwei Shenzun said in a deep voice.

Ziyan, the treasure hunting mouse, listened very seriously. It was just a mouse that had always been ignorant, and knew nothing. It was the first time it heard about its ancestors.

Wang Sheng felt a little strange, there is such a race, this kind of supernatural power is really powerful, and this kind of race is indeed the most envied race, it disappeared, and its supernatural power did not remain, all have Reasonable, perhaps it is the backlash of heaven and earth.

The description of Ziyan's ancestral supernatural powers is to prove one thing, that is, Ziyan's memory of the Emperor of Heaven should be correct, and there will be no illusions because of his strength, and he can record the breath of the Emperor of Heaven, but he cannot remember Wang Sheng The result is that the Heavenly Emperor is not as good as his current level.

For this result, Wang Sheng is not surprised. Even if the Emperor of Heaven is really mysterious, it does not mean that he has great strength. It can be omitted, and can directly achieve the goal with strong strength.

In Zi Yan's narration, the Heavenly Emperor should have indeed sealed that person, but Ziwei Shenzun didn't know, according to what Ziwei Shenzun said, unless the Heavenly Emperor deliberately concealed it, otherwise he would not be unaware, so why did the Heavenly Emperor hide such a thing? matter.

Wang Sheng was thoughtful, this trip is not small, at least he has more memories and impressions of the Emperor of Heaven.

Ziwei Goddess was expressionless, but Wang Sheng knew that his heart was complicated. After all, he knew that the Heavenly Emperor he had always trusted in his heart had more secrets, so his heart was naturally in chaos.

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

God Ziwei frowned slightly. It was easy to imitate a person's aura, but he knew that what Wang Sheng needed was not imitation, and the way and aura of the Emperor of Heaven, as well as his innate status as a god, meant that he would not be imitated by others.

"With the help of Tianzun, I can give it a try, but the result may not be good."

Wang Sheng lightly

Head, "Then let's start, no matter the result is good or bad, it is an attempt."

Ziyan has already started to get nervous, "My lord, how should I cooperate with you, I can't seem to remember the breath of the emperor that day." It trembled in its heart, and the lord would not torture it inhumanely, let it forcefully remember Well, or privately use the legendary soul-searching supernatural power, that would be terrifying, and Zi Yan would become an idiot.

Wang Sheng received Ziyan's longing eyes, and was amused again by Ziyan's desire to survive, and stroked his head soothingly, "You don't need to do anything, it will be very fast, just a moment."

Zi Yan trembled even more, such consolation had no effect at all.

But Wang Sheng has already pointed out that it fell on Zi Yan's eyebrows, and a unique force emanated out, and Zi Yan's eyes were confused immediately, and Wang Sheng seemed to have seen what Zi Yan had experienced, and felt something. With a slight movement of the fingers, the air suddenly vibrated, and a unique frequency emanated from his body.

"That's it, but Zi Yan's memory is incomplete, so it's up to Fellow Daoists."

Ziwei God Venerable nodded heavily, took the initiative to end the frequency, then closed his eyes, and began to sense carefully.

Wang Sheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked carefully at the Ziwei God Venerable, watching the breath on his body gradually match the frequency, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

For a long time, until the aura that belonged to Ziwei God Venerable completely disappeared to the extreme, Wang Sheng nodded slightly, stretched out his finger, and the Daowen power changed the concept, and he catered to this or that frequency and merged into it.

The Ziwei God Venerable shook his body, and suddenly a figure covering the sky and the sun appeared behind him. He looked at the distant distance, and when Wang Sheng looked at this figure, he lowered his head slightly and looked at Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng just took a look, and then turned to the Ziwei God in front of Faxiang, but he didn't know when the Ziwei God had opened his eyes and looked at Wang Sheng. Those eyes contained no emotion, and they were the same as the Faxiang behind him. So much alike.

It seems to be one person!

Just in an instant, the dharma image disappeared, and the pair of eyes also disappeared. Ziwei Shenzun closed and opened his eyes again, stood up pale, and the frequency of the body's emission had completely changed. He looked at Wang Sheng and nodded slightly.

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

Wang Sheng's eyes were deep, and it seemed that Ziwei God Venerable didn't know what happened just now, "It's okay, just this thing is enough."

Wang Sheng stretched out his hand to take a shot, and the frequency had been put away by him. The Ziwei God Venerable took a deep breath, and the breath that belonged to him slowly came back, and he became the Ziwei God Venerable again. He looked at Wang Sheng with a pale face, "The Heavenly Venerable There should be some gains."