Zhu Zhuqing is my sister-in-law

Davis smiled: "It can't be compared, and there is no comparability."

The witch seemed to have thought of something suddenly, she tapped her fingers lightly in the air, and finally said with a bright smile: "Oh, is your world so good?"

"If I migrate to your world in advance before this world comes, can I escape?"

Davis didn't react for a while, turned his head to look at the witch, saw a gleam in her eyes at this time, and smiled: "You can do this too."

"However, the world I live in may disappoint you very much. The world I live in is not as broad, broad, and vast as the perfect world, nor is it rich in spiritual power and perfect in Taoism, nor does it have the perfect cultivation system and perfect cultivation system in this world." Numerous treasures of heaven and earth."

The witch stared blankly, and quickly said: "Didn't you say that there is no comparison?"

"Yeah, there is no comparison." Davis smiled and spread his hands.

The witch was speechless for a while: "This...really...is..."

"I welcome you to my world very much. After all, I welcome a Tianjiao like you the most. How do you want to join my Great Zhou Empire?"

Davis smiled and started selling.

"Sorry, I'm already the successor of Jietian Sect now, and I can't join other forces at will."

The witch seemed very frustrated and helpless.

Davis: "It doesn't matter, I don't mind."

Witch: "???"

Davis just smiled, and then began to say seriously: "Kunpeng's inheritance, it seems that I have no way to go with you. After all, Kunpeng's lair is limited to the level of power. With my current power, it is far beyond that. barrier to entry."

"So I'm waiting for you to bring the Kunpeng Treasure Art to us to study together. I can quickly comprehend the Kunpeng Treasure Art, and then pass on my experience to you. It just kills two birds with one stone. How about it?"

"You kill two birds with one stone, it seems that you have used the wrong position!"

The witch looked at Davis speechlessly.

"It's pretty much the same anyway."

"Okay, I'm going to leave here and go to Butian Sect to take a look, do you want to go with me?"

Davis looked at the clouds drifting away in the sky, and he was leaving here too.

"You're not watching me all the time, are you?"

The witch clasped her hands in front of her chest, jumped back a step, and looked at Les vigilantly, with nervousness and suspicion all over her face.

"how?"

Davis looked at the witch with a dazed look, wondering why she behaved like this.

The witch carefully looked at the changes in Davis's facial expression, and seeing that his expression did not appear to be fake, she said, "I am about to leave for the vicinity of Shiguo this time, and our destinations are so close. Will there be doubts?"

"Hehe...you really think too much." Davis shook his head helplessly, he didn't think about it.

"Okay, trust you for now."

The witch raised her fair chin slightly, and her beautiful Danfeng eyes were slightly spiritual.

"What do you mean to believe temporarily?"

Davis sighed: "Is my character so unbelievable?"

"Of course it's trustworthy, but I'm naturally timid."

The witch smiled, a hint of charm inadvertently appeared in the corners of her eyes.

"Okay, let's not talk, let's start now."

As soon as the words fell, Davis stretched out his palm to the witch.

He didn't feel anything for a long time.

"?"

He turned to look at the witch, and found that she was looking directly at him.

"What's wrong?" Davis glanced at himself, slightly puzzled.

"Nothing?" The witch shook her head.

"Come on then!"

Davis waved his outstretched hand in a gesture to her.

"I can go by myself."

said the witch.

"Hum..."

Davis burst out laughing, and he finally knew why the witch was looking at him directly.

He has habitually stretched out his palms to the women standing beside him, leading them across time and space.

So when he saw that the witch was acting subconsciously, he stretched out his hand and wanted to pull her along.

"You're so slow, how long do you want to get there?"

"If you want to cross tens of thousands of miles, it may take a long time."

Davis looked at her and said.

"So how long do you want to go there?"

The witch surrounded Davis and asked after taking two steps.

Davis smiled and held up a finger.

"One week? But in fact, the difference is not much."

Davis shook his head.

"Huh?" The witch looked Davis up and down with her beautiful phoenix eyes, and then said softly with her red lips, "One day?"

Davis shook his head again.

"Could it be an hour?" The witch was a little unbelievable, looking at Davis with a very surprised expression.

Davis chuckled and shook his head again.

"Then how long have you been?"

The witch frowned slightly.

"Then you should take a good look at yourself and feel it!"

As soon as Davis finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed the witch's palm.

Then the other hand stroked lightly in front of him.

It's like a knife cutting through a piece of white paper with ease.

The space in front of them was like a shattered mirror, and a gap appeared. The size of the gap was just enough to accommodate the positions of Davis and the witch.

The witch's eyes widened at this time, and she looked at Davis in disbelief, cutting through the space, how could he do this step.

What kind of power is this?

It's simply terrifying, is it the same strength as those giant leaders?

The witch couldn't believe her eyes, and she unconsciously had a feeling of looking up at Davis.

She felt that the person in front of her should not be much older than her, and she actually possessed such terrifying strength. Could it be...the peerless arrogance cultivated by the previous generation of the Imperial Clan.

But he hadn't heard of any Tianjiao who had been promoted to the rank of leader recently.

A direct descendant of the Jietian Sect like her knows about the situation in the entire Three Thousand States. She remembers almost all the leaders and giants of various forces in her heart, and she knows everything in her heart.

Moreover, the memory of a cultivator is very good, and it is just a trivial matter to have a photographic memory, so almost the direct descendants of the hidden sect will know these things.

After all, when you are away from home, you need to know who can be messed with and who can't.

It is very possible that even a little careless move may bring disaster.

Davis saw the witch who was still in a daze, and pulled her into the space tunnel with a slight pull of his palm.

Then, in the blink of an eye, they arrived at the Butian Pavilion. At this time, the Butian Pavilion was still very prosperous. There were countless disciples in it, and Tianjiao was hidden. It can be said that it was one of the most prosperous forces in the lower realm.

Davis and the witch hovered above the Butian Pavilion, the fog in his eyes disappeared, and a pair of pupils appeared, shining with a piercing divine light, shining towards the Butian Pavilion below.

Soon he felt something, he saw a sacrificial spirit who had entered his twilight years and was in an old state.

At this time, some people surrounded him, among them was a child who took out a thing and smashed out a golden liquid.

The golden liquid is full of vigorous vitality. The liquid does not disperse, and turns into a golden thing like a dragon. It dances wantonly in the air, as if it has a psychic connection, trying to find a direction to escape from here, but this The surrounding area has already been restricted by other people's barriers, and they can't escape no matter how they escape.

Then Davis looked at the little boy again. His body was full of great vigor and vitality, his body was very strong, and he was full of energy.

There was a broken sword on his back, which looked very simple and old, and there seemed to be some mottled rust, as if it had been abandoned for a long time.

The little boy has long hair, and a stone is tied to it, and the stone seems to have life.

Davis could feel life coming alive from above.

Looking into his body again, it seems that a bone is being regenerated, just like a plant has sprouted.

This should be Shi Hao.

Chapter 175 I want this Butian Pavilion The people in Butian Pavilion want to use the power of the Fountain of Youth to forcibly renew the life of Ji Ling, and even want Ji Ling to live in a second life.

Davis opened his double pupils to observe Ji Ling, and found that the natural materials and earth treasures they used were not enough to bring Ji Ling back to life, and some would only become flashbacks.

After all, the origin of the sacrificial spirit in front of him is too weak, and the fire of life is extremely weak. Even a slight gust of wind can extinguish his fire of life.

He is too old, too old, and the group of people below will definitely have no chance to revitalize Ji Ling.

However, it can be seen that the people in Butian Pavilion do not want to resurrect the sacrifice spirit immediately, there are still many things to prepare, and it is not an easy task to resurrect the sacrifice spirit.

Davis's eyes flashed, his eyes turned, and his thoughts kept churning.

This should be a good opportunity for him. If he can make good use of it, he should be able to take the entire Butian Pavilion into his hands.

Davis directly took the witch into the forbidden area of ​​Butian Pavilion.

Because it is usually forbidden for other people or disciples to enter it, this is a place for the spirits to recuperate, and no disturbance is allowed.

"Who?"

The moment Davis appeared, he was discovered by everyone.

An old man with a slender body and a moon-white costume instantly opened his eyes and stared at Davis. He opened his mouth and asked in a very loud voice, beating on Davis's heart like bursts of beating drums and heavenly sounds.

Davis just smiled and didn't care.

"You don't need to be nervous, I'm here to help you."

Davis spoke, with a gentle smile on his face, and lightly pressed his hands. For a moment, the whole air seemed to be filled with extremely serious pressure.

The people in the Butian Pavilion on the opposite side all felt as if hundreds of thousands of catties of divine iron had been pressed down on their bodies, and they felt as if they were carrying the ancient sacred mountain on their backs.

All the people were resisting and struggling with all their strength, and he couldn't break free from the pressure Davis put on them.

This is simply too terrifying.

Under this huge pressure, they can only protect themselves, and they can't even shoot Davis.

Davis exerted the limit of their bodies on everyone, so they could only bear the pressure silently, and there was no way to get rid of the pressure and shot Davis.

After all, Davis' current strength and realm far surpassed everyone in Butian Pavilion.

Just a look can make them feel great oppression, and even surrender.

"How? Do you believe what I said now? I didn't mean any harm?"

Davis still wore a gentle smile.

But his calm smiling face is extremely hateful in the hearts of everyone in Butian Pavilion.

The sacrifice spirit of Butian Pavilion was so old that Davis didn't even put pressure on him.

I am afraid that if one is not careful, the fire of his life will be extinguished directly, and the original source will be broken.

"What do you want to do?"

There is no way, the ancient sacrificial spirit that has withered to the extreme said, his voice is extremely old, with a sense of vicissitudes that have experienced the baptism of time.

Even though the voice was very old and even a little hoarse, it didn't make people disgusted. Instead, there was a feeling that people wanted to get close, like a very kind old man asking.