"Before the great god Nuwa left, I had expected such a day."

Bai Yu didn't pay attention to Ling Guang's compliment, but still said with a blank face.

Did the god Nuwa anticipate it?

Lingguang was also stunned.

Since the great god Nuwa had expected it, why did he still set up the Book of Heaven?

She couldn't help but be a little confused.

Since the great god Nuwa had already expected this day, wouldn't it be okay to simply cut it off from the source!

But Lingguang would not question the decision of the great god Nuwa, so she quickly followed Bai Yu's words.

"Since the Great God Nuwa has expected it, I just don't know if the White Jade Fairy can tell us, how can we achieve what we want?"

How can we achieve this?

Bai Yu turned his head to look at the bed.

At this time, Lingguang and the others found that there was still a person lying on the bed.

"I think you need him."

As he spoke, Bai Yu guided Lingguang and the three of them closer to the person on the bed.

The face of the person on the bed was pale, but there were bursts of golden light around him, and Ling Guang carefully distinguished it, and found that the luck on his body was so thick that it was terrifying!

This......

Is this man the son of heaven and earth?

Even if he is the son of Heavenly Dao, I am afraid that he will not be able to meet such a standard!

Unless it is said, even the laws of heaven and earth have a preference for him.

"This person is the son of luck, and if you want to get the Book of Heaven, he is the key."

The voice of the white jade tablet sounded again.

Lingguang and Zhiming glanced at each other, and suddenly had a plan in their hearts.

Looking at Bai Yu's meaning, it is obvious that they have been waiting for them for a long time, and even the Son of Luck has prepared them for them.

It's just that this unconscious son of luck is obviously not the key - the awake son of luck is the key.

Lingguang sat down and carefully probed the situation of this son of luck.

Just after probing, she couldn't help but gasp.

With such an injury, if he wasn't the son of luck, I'm afraid he would have died thoroughly!

Although Bai Yu is a child under the throne of the great god of Nuwa, he can't cure diseases and save people, at best, he can only make this son of luck immortal.

If you want to make him sober up, you have to work their own.

"Thank you, Fairy Baiyu, for your advice."

Lingguang respectfully saluted Bai Yu, and then began to treat the son of luck.

Bai Yu didn't speak, but just retreated very interestingly.

She is different from the child next to her, she has no spiritual root, she was born with the life of a lone star, and was pitied by the god Nuwa and adopted as a child.

But she doesn't have a spiritual root, so naturally she can't compare to others.

If it weren't for the mercy of the great god Nuwa and the immortal body, she wouldn't be alive now.

It's just that......

Bai Yu looked into the room and sighed.

The immortal body sounds infinitely beautiful, but she can't leave Nuwa's former residence.

In essence, she was still just a mortal.

Her immortality comes from the protection of Nuwa's former residence.

For thousands of years, she has seen the world become like this little by little, but she can't do anything, and she can't even get out of this enchantment.

She's been waiting for this day, she's been waiting for it too long.

By the time she had lost the concept of time.

The injuries on the body of the son of luck were very serious, but in the end, he was the one who was favored, and after Lingguang and Zhiming rescued him together, it was only after a while that he woke up.

Seeing the son of luck wake up, Lingguang and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After using so many good things, if they can't wake up, then they will simply have no shame to face their ancestors and ancestors!

The Son of Fortune struggled to open his eyes, and met three pairs of eyes, and he was so startled that he almost closed his eyes and opened them again.

Isn't he still tossing Jianmu?

How did you get here!

There are three more fierce people in front of me!

"Don't be afraid, you were injured, it was the White Jade Fairy who rescued you."

Lingguang spoke softly.

The prison soldier looked at her with a strange expression, it was the first time she had seen Ling Guang with such a gentle tone!

Injured?

The Son of Fortune covered his head, trying to remember the scene before he fainted.

He remembered that he had finally found the source of the filthy breath and wanted to completely clear the filthy qi and restore Jianmu to normal, but the filthy qi suddenly exploded, and then he lost consciousness.

"Jianmu!"

He hurriedly grabbed Zhiming's hand - the other two were girls, and he didn't dare to catch them.

"Jianmu has been impregnated with filthy gas, and it needs to be removed quickly."

Jianmu?

Jianmu connects all worlds, and the supervisors all know about Jianmu.

"Don't be in a hurry, speak slowly."

Zhiming poured a glass of water for the son of luck, patted him on the back soothingly, and asked him to speak slowly.

The Son of Fortune gave him a grateful look, and then took a sip of water.

Lingguang and the others also got a lot of news from the mouth of the son of luck.

The son of luck in front of him is named Tang Hao, who was originally just an ordinary monk, and then flew to the fairy world, and stumbled upon the pollution of Jianmu, and later in order to find the source of Jianmu's pollution, he searched all the way, and experienced a lot of dangerous things in the middle.

After listening to this, Ling Guang could only say that if it weren't for this Tang Hao is the son of luck, I am afraid that he would have died eight hundred times a long time ago.

Is this the person favored by the laws of heaven and earth?

"Can you take us to the place where that filth is?"

Zhi Ming intuitively felt that the filthy breath should be related to the Book of Heaven.

It is even said that it may be related to the bones of the immortal clan.

"No problem!"

Tang Hao responded in one bite.

After he separated from Shen Ping'an, he had been looking for the truth about Jianmu's pollution, and finally found the source, he naturally wanted to remove the filth from Jianmu's body.

He wished that he could make some merits, so that he could compete with Shen Ping'an.

Because he was too seriously injured before, Tang Hao spent two more days in Nuwa's former residence before they were ready to leave.

"Have a nice trip."

Bai Yu pursed her lips and looked at Lingguang.

Ling Guang noticed that the muscles on her face were trembling slightly, and she seemed to be a little excited.

She looked around the ordinary Nuwa's former residence in front of her again.

Nuwa's former residence was cleaned, but outside this small courtyard, it was desolate and overgrown with weeds.

A clear dividing line separates Nuwa's former residence from other places.

It's so conspicuous that it's hard for her not to pay attention.

After a moment, she suddenly realized something, and looked at the white jade in front of her again.

I see.

No wonder she is just an ordinary mortal, but she can live from the time of Nuwa to the present.

No wonder she saw the misery of the world, but she never made a move.

It turned out that it was not unwilling, but that it was impossible.

"I will live up to the trust of the great god Nuwa."

Ling Guang lowered his head and looked at Bai Yu with a solemn expression.

Bai Yu's lips twitched twice, obviously she didn't expect Ling Guang to realize it so quickly, she didn't speak, just gently held Ling Guang's hand.

It must be successful.

She had been waiting for this day for too long, and the time when she couldn't do anything about it was too hard.