At this time, the heart of the letter should be happy. Because Li Huachen gave him a hope, this hope is too precious, even if it is outrageous and unrealistic, he is willing to believe it. Because, he had no choice.

Ying Youxin seemed to be happy, and temporarily forgot that Li Huachen had done something to his daughter, he was completely immersed in the good news of his father's "resurrection", and excitedly held Li Huachen's arms with both hands: "Huachen, thank you, thank you so much." ”

Li Huachen also smiled, most of the people who help others will also feel happy in the process of helping: "But you can't take it lightly, he needs to recuperate well." After that, I have to rely on that excellent doctor to take care of the work, and all I can do is go here. However, if he is properly maintained and the treatment is scientifically sound, I think he will live a long life. ”

Li Huachen wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and walked out, as soon as he came out, a large group of people surrounded him, they didn't talk to Li Huachen, they just stared at him.

Li Huachen frowned, lowered his head and wanted to pass through the crowd, but as soon as he took two steps, he saw Ying Ningning.

Ying Ning made a straight face: "Are you comfortable?"

"What do you mean?"

"Knowing the result, you give hope to the family, and then see their disappointed expressions, you are very happy, right?"

Li Huachen looked at Ying Ningning and wanted to say a few words to her, but looking at the tears on her face, he thought to himself, forget it, she was just an ignorant girl, and she lost her temper because of excessive sadness.

"I'm sorry for the trouble. ”

Ying Ningning gave Li Huachen a slap in the face, and Li Huachen grabbed her wrist: "You ......." ”

"Condensation, don't be rude!"

Ying Ningning cried and pushed Li Huachen away, rushed to his father, and the whole family went to ask about the old man Ying Youxin. Ying Tianchou hasn't woken up yet, and Ying Youxin can only say that we have to wait and see.

Li Huachen ignored the noise of the crowd and walked out of the corridor silently.

Li Huachen came to the gate and sat slowly on the steps. He felt very tired, and it was too much consumption for him to use his unique true qi to carry needles for the old man.

However, compared to this, the confusion and sadness in his heart made him even more depressed.

He sat on the steps, leaning against a pillar with his back, looking at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky.

Broken vows.

Unexpectedly, for the sake of an old man he had never met, he broke the precepts so easily.

Master, does the fate of the apprentice really have to start here? Li Huachen couldn't help but fall into memory.

An old man with fairy wind bones, dressed in a white robe, with his back to Li Huachen, stood proudly facing the mountains.

"Master, the apprentice doesn't want to go down the mountain, and he doesn't want to go on a blind date. Li Huachen knelt behind him in a regular manner, embarrassed.

"Huh. The old man smiled mildly and turned around slowly: "Don't you usually like to sneak down the mountain to play, why don't you want to go down the mountain again this time?"

"That'...... It's not the same. Li Huachen scratched his head: "Usually going down the mountain is to go to the place you like, unrestrained." This goes on a blind date...... I don't have much experience. ”

"Hehehe. The old man smiled gently: "You can't stay on the mountain forever, you have to live your own life after all." I don't have a lot to teach you, and your age doesn't allow you to continue practicing in the mountains. You should go out into the world and find your own way. ”

"I think it's good in the mountains. ”

"But you often slip away, don't you yearn for the world below the mountain?"

"Hmm...... This...... In fact....... ”

"Painting Chen, you have the potential to become a generation of grandmasters. The master said: "Perhaps, in the future, I can become the Black Cloud Zhanzun and be the god of this world." ”

"You mean...... The Legend of the Twelve Main Gods?"

"That's not a legend. The old man muttered: "In ancient times, the world was in turmoil, and the twelve strongest warriors relied on their own talents and force to quell the war in the martial arts, and were named the twelve main gods, and they divided the world into twelve states, which were the predecessors of the thirteen states of Fengyun." The twelve main gods are in charge of the thirteen states of Fengyun, and the twelve sets of battle armor they wear have been gradually refined and turned into supreme armor and blades, which are called the main god battle armor. Time passed, the stars changed, and with the successive fall of the twelve main gods, the twelve sets of main god armor also changed with the times, and they were missing. ”

Li Huachen looked confused: "I thought it was all a legend." ”

"As a teacher, I am one of the descendants of the twelve main gods, and it is my life's mission to inherit the armor of my ancestors and protect the people in the world. Now, I have observed that the Black Cloud Sky Gang Armor is about to move, and I think the other armors have also begun to recover. In the next ten years, or decades, there will definitely be people who will continue to gather the battle armor of the gods, and at that time, the martial arts will no longer be peaceful. Only by gathering all the equipment of the Black Cloud War Armor as soon as possible can he dominate the rivers and lakes as the main god and calm the dispute. ”

Li Huachen felt that he was listening to mythological stories, and he couldn't interject for a while. I said in my heart: What are you telling me about these fairies and monsters? In modern society, how many people are still interested in these things?

As if seeing the young man's disdain, the old man sighed, stretched out his hand, and above the palm of his hand, a black iron object floated in the air.

Iron is a bracer. The whole body is black, with beautiful lines and an indescribable sense of oldness. It's just that this iron tool gives people the feeling that it is old and beautiful. What's more, this black iron bracer gives people a very powerful shock.

When Li Huachen saw the black iron bracer, the first thing that came to his mind was that a burly and tall hero was dressed in a black cloud battle armor, and this bracer emitted an aggressive black light on his thick wrist.

He must have worn this bracer to kill many powerful enemies, invincible and invincible, until the war was quelled and became one of the overlords of the world.......

"Painting dust. ”

Master's light call made Li Huachen wake up from his thoughts: "Master." ”

"This is one of the equipment of the Black Cloud Tiangang Battle Armor, which is called 'Black Cloud Hengduan'. ”

"Black cloud traverse?"

"That's right. Twelve sets of armor of the gods, all divided into eleven parts. Helmets, armor, boots, belts, rings, necklaces, gloves, bracers, capes, and blades. ”

Li Huachen folded his fingers and counted for a long time: "It's only ten?"

"For each set of armor, the complete equipment is ten, and there is another artifact. The artifact of each set of armor is different, and the artifact of the Black Cloud armor is a bow and arrow. ”

"Oh. ”

The old man looked at the mountains in the distance, his eyes were deep, and he muttered: "The battle armor of the gods is about to move, and the era is about to usher in great changes. If the descendants of the Ying family keep their promises, you can choose for yourself, whether to live ordinarily, or continue to pursue the whereabouts of the armor and move towards the path of pursuing Godhead, you have to make a choice....... However, you have to think clearly, to be an ordinary person, you can't use your own ability too much to interfere in the life, death and grievances of the secular world. Once you've decided to make a move, probably, there's no going back. You have to remember, remember. ”

"Hey, Li Huachen!"

Li Huachen woke up from his memories suddenly, and when he turned around, Ying Ningning and Zhang Xiaoran were standing in front of him.