Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 1892 The Secret of the World

Hou Tianxue showed a faint smile, "What do you want to know?"

"I want to know everything."

Feng Lin hugged his knees and looked into the distance, "I already know a lot of news."

"Oh? What do you know?"

Hou Tianxue asked.

"The three girls just now, one of them is Ye Yourong, she is a descendant of the old god."

Feng Lin explained, "I know a lot from her."

He roughly talked about Ye Yourong's affairs.

Hou Tianxue was very surprised, "I didn't expect the artifact to have descendants."

"Artifact?"

Feng Lin asked in surprise.

"Sacred Artifact Clan, very few people know about this matter. My news was also told by Beihuang's grandma, Suiyu."

Hou Tianxue looked at Feng Lin, "Do you know how all the artifacts come from? They are all the corpses of the artifact clan."

"what?"

Feng Lin was shocked, "You mean, if Ye Yourong dies, she will become a divine weapon?"

"No, only people of their clan are willing to turn it into a divine weapon."

Xue Dun paused the day after tomorrow, "After turning into an artifact, it is equivalent to giving up one's own life."

Feng Lin nodded secretly, "I understand."

No wonder Feng Jedi said before that each artifact has a different temper.

"Of course, in terms of specific matters, I am definitely not as good as her client."

Hou Tianxue said softly, "I don't know much. According to Suiren's age, I'm not very old."

"Sui Renshi."

Feng Lin chuckled, "It is said that the clan that taught us how to use fire is said to be a descendant of the Suiren clan."

"Do you believe it?"

Hou Tianxue asked with a smile.

"I don't really believe it. There are too many contradictions in the myth. There are various versions. Some do not interfere with each other, and some overlap."

Feng Lin shook his head, "Anyway, I don't believe in such things."

"Son, many things are similar, from ants to humans, there are too many similarities."

Hou Tianxue glanced at Feng Lin, "Or in other words, as small as a man, but as big as a god."

"What do you mean?"

Feng Lin asked strangely.

"Ever heard of proxy wars?"

Hou Tianxue suddenly asked.

"Of course, in our world now, most of the battles between countries are proxy wars."

Feng Lin lay down with a smile, "It is impossible for two great powers to fight directly. No one is a fool, and they do stupid things like a snipe and a clam fighting each other for the fisherman's benefit."

"That's right, for example, the two of us represent the top powers. We both have the strength to destroy each other and the other side, so we won't do it directly, but control two small countries separately and let them fight on our behalf."

Hou Tianxue laughed, "We provide weapons and technology, and they provide life."

"Of course, it's also possible that we are not equal in strength. Then, if I find a small country to fight you, you will only dare to deal with the small country and not me."

Hou Tianxue explained, "This is also a proxy war."

Feng Lin nodded lightly, what he said is too correct, there are many wars in the world now.

Everyone knows who is behind it, but they never dare to hit the owner directly, only dare to hit the dog.

Suddenly, Feng Lin's eyes froze.

"Hehe, you seem to understand."

Hou Tianxue looked at Feng Lin, "As far as I know, this world is a poor little country that provides life."

"Then your Suiren clan is a big country that provides weapons."

Feng Lin smiled wryly, "But the weapons you provided are methods of cultivation, right?"

"That's right, Suiyu once told a story that has been handed down. When you first came into contact with your ancestors, you were still very primitive."

"We choose a race with a strong physique, teach them how to use flames, teach them how to practice, and teach them how to fight."

"Of course, besides our Suiren clan, the Xiwangmu tribe also selected a race to teach in the same way."

When Hou Tianxue said this, she paused for a moment, "Hundreds of years of war gradually formed tribes, and after that, the battle between the Jiuli and Yanhuang tribes began."

Feng Lin remembered the records about Chi You and Yandi Huangdi.

The battle between the two sides invited foreign aid, and finally ended in victory for the descendants of Yanhuang.

"If I'm not mistaken, you chose the Jiuli tribe, right?" Feng Lin asked.

"Yes, we failed."

Hou Tianxue nodded, "So in your history, the Jiuli people have become monsters."

"Speaking of which, we are really humble."

Feng Lin sighed softly.

"No, you are very unusual."

Hou Tianxue shook her head, "Do you know what happened afterwards?"

Feng Lin looked at Houtianxue, waiting for the next sentence.

"You grow at a speed visible to the naked eye. You create your own skills and fighting methods. In just a few hundred years, you have surpassed our masters."

Hou Tianxue looked at Feng Lin, "When the fighting power of a small country catches up with that of a big country, do you think they will still be willing to be subordinate?"

"Of course not." Feng Lin replied.

"That's right, not only did you dare to say no to God, you also dared to rush into a different place. The so-called 'God' in your mouth, in order to survive, began to kneel down to you."

Hou Tianxue explained.

"Damn it, the wind is really turning around."

Feng Lin laughed, "What happened after that?"

"I don't know. The only people who may know what happened are the two ancestors behind the Yin-Yang Crusaders, and the masters in Shenxiang."

Hou Tianxue looked at Feng Lin, "I only know the ending."

"What's the ending?" Feng Lin continued to ask.

"The ending is that the Ten Thousand Clans War started, and the battlefield was in a different place. Later, for some reason, the connection between Shenxiang and the different place was interrupted, and a new pattern was formed, which is the current different side."

Hou Tianxue said with a smile, "There is no such thing as a god at present. After all, Feng Chen has already married me, a god, as his wife."

Feng Lin smiled and nodded, after Hou Tianxue's explanation.

He finally got a glimpse of the current world.

Simple to understand, they keep pushing up, until the masters from the land of gods teach their ancestors.

Their ancestors, let alone met Suirenshi.

Even if you see the Sun Clan from the land of God, you have to kneel down and call God.

But they have progressed too fast, the current Sun Clan, Feng Lin doesn't even know how much they have killed.

Of course, that cannot be said entirely.

Perhaps, those so-called gods just explored the method of cultivation earlier than these people.

For example, the Qing Dynasty was still in the feudal period, and Western countries had already entered the industrial period.

For people at that time, seeing modern tools such as trains and cars would also be regarded as a miracle.

"Mom, what secrets do we have in this world?"

Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"I don't know, but the Yin-Yang Crusaders have always wanted to come here. I don't believe there is no good stuff."

Hou Tianxue said with a smile, "You can ask your grandpa if you have nothing to do."

"My grandfather didn't tell me anything."

Feng Lin was a little helpless.

"Then continue to practice and improve. If you are strong enough, he will naturally say."

Hou Tianxue got up, patted the dust off her buttocks, and went home with Feng Lin.

(End of this chapter)