Chapter 245: Ancestor of Immortals

Looking at this little red bird waiting to be fed, Lu Jian had a headache.

He tried to take out the various elixirs and put them in front of the little red bird's mouth.

As a result, the little red bird just sniffed and turned his head to the side.

"This little creature is hatched with human blood, can't it eat human flesh?

Lu Jian said worriedly.

"This thing is Suzaku, according to the information passed down from our ancestors, this kind of thing should feed on fire!" Xiao Bai suddenly interjected.

"Feed on fire?" Lu Quan's eyes lit up, and the last thing he lacked was fire.

He stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a small cluster of Danhuo the size of a bean flew out.

As soon as this pill of fire appeared, the little red bird with its eyes closed immediately felt something, and quickly shook its body, thinking that the pill fire would crawl over, and at the same time, he moved his mouth forward and pecked at the pill fire.

It swallowed the bean in one gulp.

Suddenly, it trembled and rolled to the ground, with a whirring exhalation coming from its mouth.

With the sound of exhalation, clouds of black smoke came out of his mouth.

The little red bird kept rolling on the ground, and seemed extremely uncomfortable.

Lu Jian was stunned for a moment, and looked nervously at the little red bird rolling around.

"Your Dan Fire is too strong, it's still a young bird, and it can't accept such a powerful flame as you. Seeing this, Xiaobai hurriedly said to Lu Quan.

After hearing this, Lu Jian hurriedly stretched out his hands and held the little red bird in the palm of his hand, and at the same time, a cool aura wrapped the little red bird's body.

Soon, the little red bird stopped trembling and calmed down.

I saw it lying on its back in the palm of Lu Press's hand, its bulging belly squirming, and then a large cloud of black smoke erupted from its mouth.

"Fortunately, this guy has a special physique, otherwise, he would definitely be scorched by your Dan fire. Xiao Bai glanced at Lu Quan.

Lu Jian scratched his head in embarrassment, and with a wave of his hand, an ordinary fire talisman flew out, and then, turned into a small fireball in the air.

The little red bird was already able to open its eyes at this time, and when it saw the fireball, it immediately came to its senses and swallowed the fireball in one gulp.

It seems that it is hungry enough, regardless of the hardships it has just suffered.

This time, the fireball entered the stomach, and the little red bird had a comfortable expression.

After a momentary pause, he looked back at the land pressure.

At the same time, the cry of "Horse Horse, Horse Horse" was sounded.

"This little guy thinks you're a mother. Lao Huang laughed.

"What a divine beast, I can't even tell the male and female apart!" Lu Jian said helplessly.

He popped out a few more fire charms and fed them to the little red bird.

To say that this little red bird can really eat, such a small body actually ate more than a dozen fire talismans in one go.

When the little creature had eaten his fill, he curled up and fell asleep.

Lu Jian thought about it, put it into the proud ding, let the little green dragon take care of it, and if he woke up, he would send it out.

After doing all this, Lu Jian took out the small bag given by Sun Wukong and poured out the contents of it.

Four small stones in the shape of clouds of different colors resemble four glowing gemstones.

Lu Jian found that the shape of these four stones was very similar to his own small black stone plaque.

"Little Liuzi, I don't know how you are now?" Looking at the colorful stone, I thought of Lu Yan, the little sixth son.

After pondering for a while, Lu Jian put away the multicolored stone, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to meditate.

Lao Huang and Xiao Bai also sat down and began to cultivate.

For a while, this ordinary courtyard quieted down, who would have thought that in this courtyard, there were once gods fighting.

This sitting is three days and three nights.

It was still Xiao Qinglong who woke up Lu Press.

It turned out that the little red bird had slept enough and was hungry again.

Lu Jian had no choice but to pop out a dozen more fire talismans to feed the little guy.

As soon as he was full, the little red bird immediately fell asleep again, and Lu Jian felt that this guy was also really interesting.

He found that the three days of this little guy seemed to be a lot bigger.

Moreover, those soft feathers have also hardened a lot.

Blood-red feathers, smooth and shiny.

Lu Jian asked Xiao Qinglong to bring the little red bird back to the proud dingzhong to cultivate, he stood up and looked at the sky.

"Grandpa, where are you now?

Time passed quickly in the waiting, and in the blink of an eye, the day agreed with the old man with the toothless teeth was approaching.

Lu Press took out a few sweet potatoes, skewered them on a long pole, and stood on the roof.

This was the contact information he had agreed with the old man.

On this day, Lu Pressure was meditating, and suddenly, he felt a familiar sword intent.

He hurriedly swept his senses, and soon, he found the familiar figure in the north of the city.

Lu Jian was excited, but he didn't take the initiative to meet him, but waited for the old man to find his own signal and fly this way.

The reason why he didn't go out was to observe whether anyone was following the old man.

When the old man stopped in the sky above the small courtyard, Lu Jian scanned the entire Sleepy Dragon City and found that there was no suspicion, so he took off into the air and went to see the old man.

In the sky, the tall and thin figure of the old man with open teeth stood there, and he looked at the flying land pressure with a loving face.

"Grandpa!" Even if he has entered the realm of the spirit world, even if he has seen through life and death, even if he has begun to be able to calmly overlook this world.

However, when he saw the smile on the old man's face, Lu Jian still didn't stop the tears that burst out of his eyes.

It's like a child who has been separated from his parents for many years and sees his relatives again.

He rushed towards the old man with open teeth, at this moment, where is still the master who can kill the twelve main gods of the world, it is clear, it is a child.

The old man with open teeth stretched out his hand and grabbed Lu Quan, who rushed to his side, and stared at him gently.

"What a good boy, you have already entered the realm of the Spirit World?Hey, how much suffering you have endured along the way!"

Listening to this sentence that only a beloved relative would say, Lu Jian couldn't help choking.

He has gone through many dangers along the way, and he has been on the line of life and death many times, but he has never leaked his weak side.

Only in front of the old man with open teeth did there be such a release.

After all, he was just a young man under 20 years old.

A person has suffered too much pressure and faced too much life and death, and there is always a side in his heart that wants to vent.

The old man didn't speak, just patted him gently on the back.

Soon, Lu Jian calmed down, he wiped away his tears embarrassedly, and smiled at the old man: "I'm sorry, grandpa." I'm not strong enough. ”

The old man smiled and touched his head and said, "You've done a good job!

Lu Jian smiled slightly, and his mood returned to calm.

In this life, he will not cry anymore, because he has already cried.

Lu Jian welcomed the old man into the small courtyard.

Lu Jian called everyone out.

Lao Huang, Xiao Bai, seeing the little green dragon that is about to transform, Xiao Xuanwu, and the little red bird that has become a lot bigger.

"The Five Heavenly Officials?" This time, even the old man felt surprised.

What a chance this is to be able to find these five ancient divine beasts neatly.

"By the way, I'm so happy to be patronizing, I forgot to introduce you to someone!" the old man suddenly remembered something and smiled at Lu Quan.

Then, he patted a cyan gourd pinned to his side and said, "Xiaoqing, say a few words!"

The cyan gourd suddenly let out a yawning voice and said, "You old ghost and this little ghost are catching up, why should I bother you!"

The old man was not angry when he called him a dead old ghost, but just laughed and scolded: "Usually you talk a lot, why can't you stop talking now?"

"I don't know him well, and he doesn't have good wine to honor me, so why should I pay attention to him?" the cyan gourd muttered.

"You lazy fellow!" the old man couldn't do anything about him.

"Is it good wine? I really have it!" Lu Jian couldn't help but think of a way when he saw this hard-to-speak little cyan gourd mention wine.

He took out a large pot of "golden pupils" from his arms, pulled out the stopper, and handed it to the cyan gourd.

"Huh" The cyan gourd sniffed exaggeratedly a few times, the stopper on the top of his head opened, and a visible aura turned into two small hands, holding the wine jug, and pouring the golden pupils of the entire pot into his mouth.

"Wow," it let out a strange cry.

"Grandma's, I can't imagine that there is such a fine wine in the world, which is a little more mellow than the immortal wine in the sky!"

The old man with the teeth was obviously very familiar with its startled personality, and just looked at it with a smile.

"I said boy, ah no, Lu Press, you have a good wine, but is there anything else?" The cyan gourd shook its body, and the mouth of the gourd was closed one by one, which was very ridiculous.

"There are a lot!" Lu Jian couldn't help laughing, took out two more wine jugs, and handed them to the cyan gourd.

The cyan gourd impatiently poured the two pots into his mouth together.

"Hiccup" Then, I saw it shake its significantly larger body, and there was a rattling sound in its body.

"That's enough, you should set a good example for the younger generations!" the old man couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted at the cyan gourd.

"Hehe, old ghost, this kid you chose is good, not to mention his cultivation, and he is sensible!"

"This is Xiaoqing, I mentioned to you, back then, it was the two of us who fought side by side with Lu Wu Zhenjun!" the old man turned to Lu Jian and introduced.

"I've seen the young seniors. Lu pressed and bowed.

"That's it, it's all your own family, so you don't have to be polite!" said Qinghulu in an old-fashioned manner.

"Can't this young senior transform into a human form?" Lu Jian was full of doubts, and asked the old man in a low voice.

"Absolutely. However, it thinks that it is the ancestor of the heavenly immortals, and it doesn't look down on the human race at all, so it has always maintained the appearance of its own body!"

The old man knew that his little brother didn't care about anything, in fact, he wanted to save face the most.

"Ancestor of Immortal Hu?" Lu Jian asked curiously.

"It is the gourd of the oldest immortal vine knot in the sky, which is called the ancestor of the immortal gourd. There are a total of seven gourds in the earliest, also known as the seven ancestors of the immortal gourd. ”

The old man patiently explained.

Hearing the old man talk about his life experience, the green gourd shook his body proudly.

"I see, the seniors of the young seniors are big enough?" Lu Jian suddenly realized.