Volume I_Chapter 880 Red Sea, the Great Gold Clan!
Both Chu Linguang and Gu Qingshan disappeared in place.
He left Huangsha Avenue in an instant.
From the Red Sea, he returned to the southern continent.
Those who besieged them were some of the most ordinary Red Sea monks.
Generally, the cultivation base is low, and there are not many strong people in the divine realm.
Chu Linguang and Gu Qingshan naturally wouldn't care about these people.
The two came to the southern land near the water city.
At this time, the water city had been occupied by red warriors, and the staff of the city lord's mansion were either driven out or killed. The disciples of the Baiyun sect all left the water city.
"Don't underestimate them. Their cultivation methods are very different from ours. It is not so easy to deal with them."
Gu Qingshan reminded.
Obviously, he fought against the red warrior.
He recognized the martial arts over the Red Sea very much.
"Well, I'll go in and see what's going on."
Chu Linguang has his own plans.
"Okay, I can't leave for too long, there are many things in the sect that I need to deal with."
Gu Qingshan did not stop him.
He knew that Chu Linguang would be fine.
Even if he went deep into the Red Sea and entered the red continent, Chu Linguang would be safe and sound.
Gu Qingshan left, and Chu Linguang walked towards Shuicheng alone.
"Look what's that?"
Just when Chu Linguang was about to enter Shuicheng to find out.
A golden light shot over from the red side, and people were so panicked that they couldn't open their eyes.
Countless southern monks screamed.
But the crowd from the Red Sea Continent knelt down towards the golden light.
It seems that the golden light is their god and their belief.
Chu Linguang wondered, maybe Jin Guang is the strongest in the Red Sea Continent.
The opponent came.
Immediately, Chu Linguang used his golden eyes to stare at the golden light.
Want to see through the reality in the golden light.
Seeing this, Chu Linguang was extremely surprised.
The world in that golden light seemed very familiar.
He seems to have been there.
"The big gold family!"
After seeing the world clearly, Chu Linguang said in shock.
Immediately, it soared into the sky and galloped towards the golden light.
Although the golden light is in the sky.
But Chu Linguang was still able to arrive quickly under galloping.
When he came to the sky above the golden light, at a distance of more than a thousand meters, Chu Linguang looked towards the golden light.
In the golden light, on a piece of peaceful land.
People of the Dajin clan live there.
Some of these people hunted in the Red Sea.
Some are smoking and grilling food.
Others wandered in the direction of the boreal forest.
Chu Linguang was sure that this was the place he was teleported to by the ancient teleportation array.
He never expected.
To be able to meet the people of the Dajin clan again.
I thought I wanted to see them again.
It is through the boundless and endless northern forest.
Or through the unknown miasma, to see the people of the Dajin clan again.
Never imagined.
They were actually able to meet them on the Red Sea next to Shuicheng.
recall.
The Dajin family originally lived on the Red Sea.
They drank blood and lived in isolation. Unexpectedly, they seemed to be the belief of the red warriors.
I don't know how many red-clothed warriors, people from the Red Sea Continent, are paying homage to them.
"Try to see if you can go in."
Chu Linguang galloped over directly, wanting to land on the land of the Dajin clan.
Saw someone smoking and grilling food.
Even with the smell of fairy sauce, Chu Linguang smiled, and he was sure that the golden warriors living on this golden land were the group of people he met before.
He still remembered Ada and others.
"I'm back!"
Chu Linguang descended on the land of the Dajin clan without being hindered in the slightest.
He yelled at the crowd.
In an instant, golden warriors rushed out from all directions.
Many of them were carrying fish bones bigger than themselves, and were gnawing on them. The scene was very bloody.
"Who are you……"
"This person is so familiar, he seems to be an envoy of God."
"It's the envoy of God!"
When Chu Linguang took out the Xianwei sauce, the people of the Dajin clan gathered around and knelt down towards Chu Linguang.
"My lord, you are finally back."
Ada finally appeared.
I haven't seen him for a while, but his physical strength has become stronger, and the golden blood on his body seems to have been transformed. It seems that one punch can kill a strong golden fairy.
"My lord envoy!"
"Hahaha, my lord envoy!"
The old patriarch of the Dajin clan also ran out.
Chu Linguang came to their land, let them learn to smoke and roast, and various new skills, so that all of them regarded Chu Linguang as an envoy of God.
At this time, I saw Chu Linguang again.
Everyone was very excited.
They even bowed down one after another.
"Get up, I'm not some kind of envoy, I'm your friend."
Chu Linguang hurriedly helped Ada and the others up.
He turned his eyes and looked in the direction of Huangsha Avenue and Shuicheng.
A pair of golden eyes, penetrating thousands of miles, can clearly see that the red-clothed people on the Yellow Sand Avenue and the red-clothed strong men who occupy the water city are paying homage to this golden light.
Seems to be in their faith.
The golden continent that appeared on the red ocean, and the golden warriors living in it, are their spiritual pillars.
Even if some of those strong men in red had reached the level of true immortals, when facing these golden warriors, they would be trembling and try their best to please them.
Everything he saw made Chu Linguang feel unbelievable.
Can't help but ask Ada.
"Ada, do you know that there are other ethnic groups living in this Red Sea, such as people in red clothes. They seem to be very afraid of you."
Chu Linguang asked.
"My lord envoy said red rice?"
Ada replied.
"What, red rice?"
Chu Linguang was a little confused and couldn't catch up.
What does this mean?
"Reporting to God Envoy, there is no other ethnic group on the Red Sea except our Dajin clan. If there is, it should be red rice, but now is not the season for red rice to mature."
The old patriarch explained.
"Hold on."
Chu Linguang wondered if he heard it wrong.
Immediately soaring into the sky, this time he left the golden continent very easily and disappeared from the eyes of the Dajin clan.
The next moment, he appeared on Huangsha Avenue.
With a wave of his hand, the three red-clothed people were swept away, and they were brought in front of Ada and the others.
"I'm asking, do you know these people?"
Chu Linguang pointed to the three people in red.
The three red-clothed people felt that the world was spinning.
next moment.
Seeing the mighty and domineering golden warriors in all directions.
He was so frightened that he would piss off, prostrate on the ground, trembling, and kept talking. Through their mental fluctuations, Chu Linguang could feel that they were all saying words to please blessings.
And one of these three people is rarely a strong Jinxian.
The strength is much stronger than many Dajin people here, but he didn't have the courage to raise his head and stare at these people.
It was as if they were born to be suppressed by the Dajin clan.
Just like when a mouse sees a cat, no matter how big or small the cat is, it runs away first.