Looking at the supernatural powers added on the system interface, Du Lengqiu smiled and said that he was very satisfied.

In the past month or so, there have been four more supernatural powers, except for the Five Elements Force, which can only be used as an auxiliary, and the others have been somewhat helpful to him.

In particular, the six-grade supernatural power platinum light thunder made up for a shortcoming that Du Lengqiu didn't understand the thunder method. Although the increase in combat power will not be great, it feels very good to see yourself getting stronger little by little.

Du Lengqiu stretched out his right hand and pinched his fingers together, and the tips of his fingers flashed with white-gold thunder.

With a flick of his fingers, thunder erupted, winding through the air, and at a speed that was indiscernible to the naked eye, he slammed into a stone jutting out of the water in the stream.

"Boom!"

The whole stone was blown into powder, and white water splashed all over the place. The water surface crossed the stone, and Du Lengqiu frowned slightly, very dissatisfied.

He tried his best to control the power of Rayfa, but he still cut off an extra layer of the stone and landed below the water's surface.

Thunder, although the lethality is outstanding, but the control is extremely rough. Usually being able to hit an opponent is already remarkable. As for whether the other party is dead or alive, it can only depend on the will of God.

Although he was dissatisfied with his inability to control it perfectly, Du Lengqiu was still very satisfied with the swiftness of the platinum light thunder. Flick your fingers out, life and death depend on the sky.

These days, Du Lengqiu always feels that there is something to be done in the valley to prepare for a celebration. In the distance, someone had already set up a desk by the waterhole, and a yellow cloth had been laid on it.

As a person who does not look at the yellow calendar, it is difficult for Du Lengqiu to calculate what auspicious days of the zodiac have been in the near future. However, from the conversation of the birds, he could tell that the people of the whole valley were silently preparing.

It's a pity that although Du Lengqiu knows the language of birds, he can't control what the birds say. That's right, without people like Brother Yong to tease, Du Lengqiu is really bored, so he can only open the "secret language" of the supernatural power and listen to the birds and beasts to relieve his boredom. Speaking of relieving boredom, Butterfly Dance has been very sad in her recent practice, and she doesn't even have the time to roll her eyes.

The exquisite fragrance in her hands can be said to complement each other.

According to Butterfly Dance, in just three months, she will be able to form a cocoon again. If the cocoon formation is successful this time, Butterfly Dance will be a serious powerhouse in the Flying Immortal Realm.

Du Lengqiu was still a little excited when he thought about it.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no "force" here, he would have liked to post a post asking what it was like to have a fairy as a maid, and see what the answer would be like in this place with an average of 985 per capita.

"Boom!"

There was a burst of thunder in the sky. And the stones on the ground are also jumping slightly. There seems to be movement under the ground. Du Lengqiu smiled slightly.

Sure enough, the answer to the question was about to be revealed. Du Lengqiu stood up and flew to the top of the bamboo building. He stood on a chimney made of thick bamboo, looking out at the waterhole in the distance.

By the waterhole, tens of thousands of people gathered. For this tiny valley, it's pretty much all of them. Du Lengqiu could see that among the dense crowd, there were old people and children.

They were numerous, but they all stood solemnly, and no one spoke. This is especially rare, even if it is a soldier, I am afraid that this kind of discipline is just that.

Suddenly out of the crowd came a middle-aged man wearing a wide black and white robe, wearing a black and white ghost face, and a ghost head staff in his hand.

Although the dress is by no means different, Du Lengqiu can still see at a glance that this person is Li Daoyuan, Ah Mei's father. He went crazy and danced, or rather, it wasn't dance.

Just hysterical madness.

Even with such a ridiculous dance, the crowd erupted in a uniform cheer, "Red God, Red God, Red God." The three chantings were as neat as if they had been rehearsed a thousand times.

Liu Daoyuan raised his staff high and shouted, "Red God!"

Everyone fell to their knees with a bang, no matter whether the ground was flat or not, no one cared.

"Forty-nine years have passed, and the Red God is satisfied with our devotion to us, and he is about to leave. Now, we offer the final offering. He roared loudly, his voice hoarse.

Two samurai came carrying one man and placed it on the desk covered with yellow cloth.

Du Lengqiu saw it clearly, and that person was clearly Ah Mei. At this time, she had a red mole between her eyebrows, and she was wearing a translucent gauze dress.

She was a little sluggish between her eyebrows, but when she saw Li Daoyuan, tears suddenly flowed from the corners of her eyes. She didn't speak, just tilted her head sideways, looked at Li Daoyuan, and tears flowed like a stream.

Li Daoyuan's eyes caught a glimpse of this scene, he was like being struck by lightning, he turned his head stiffly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Congratulations to the Red God!"

Everyone chanted together, "Congratulations to the Red God, congratulations to the Red God!"

Tens of thousands of people shouted together, and the sound shook the mountains.

The entire valley echoed with the sound of sending off the Red God. And underground, to be precise, under the pool of water, that thing finally couldn't hold it back, and burst into the sky, flying all over the sky.

Du Lengqiu finally saw that thing, it was a dragon.

The antlers, the face of the horse, the whiskers of the carp, the lips of the ox, and the body of the snake are from the mythical dragon, but they are extremely strange and appear red. It was a red dragon.

Immediately, he sneered and muttered to himself, "Who have you deceived with this look?" His eyes suddenly turned golden, and there seemed to be a sun and moon rotating in his pupils.

The red dragon's body is peeled off layer by layer, revealing its core.

A flying sword four inches and four minutes long.

The flying sword is willow-shaped, pointed on both sides, and slightly wider in the middle. The red and bright sword body was covered with red mist, and it turned into a dragon shape. Du Lengqiu didn't know much about flying swords.

But even a single weapon wants to blame, that's really a lot of thinking.

When it saw Ah Mei, it obviously showed a hungry expression, and it suddenly reached out its claws and grabbed Ah Mei on the desk.

At this moment, Ah Mei didn't scream, didn't show the slightest fear, she just looked at Li Daoyuan blankly, tears rippling.

Li Daoyuan turned around and saw that the red dragon was about to catch Ah Mei, he knelt on the ground with a puff, grabbed the ground with both hands, couldn't cry, just shouted in a low voice: "Ah Mei, Ah Mei ......"

And everyone behind Li Daoyuan, who was photographed by the Red Dragon Shenwei, just screamed: "Congratulations to the Red God ......"

"Hey!" Butterfly Dance let out a long sigh, tears in her eyes.

Du Lengqiu said leisurely: "All living beings are suffering!"

He flicked his fingers, and a platinum thunderbolt flew out from his fingertips. The thunder light broke through the sky in a ten-thousandth of a second, and hit the red flying sword squarely.

"Boom!"

The red flying sword let out a mournful sword roar, and the red dragon collapsed, revealing the true face of the red flying sword.

At this moment, everyone in the valley led by Li Daoyuan was dumbfounded. Their heads are completely down and they don't know what to do to react.