Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Feng Lin and the others were a little surprised to hear this, but if they thought about it carefully, the Queen Mother of the West was once a human being.

Naturally, there are also people you admire and people you like.

No one is born a top master, and even the Queen Mother of the West has her weak moments.

At that time, women must have longed for strong men.

The Queen Mother of the West is no exception as long as she is a woman.

"What happened next?"

Feng Lin sat on the ground and started eating the melon.

He is still very interested in the legendary Queen Mother of the West.

After all, Queen Mother of the West is a new god, the most recent one, and he even has a chance to meet this person.

"After that? It's obvious that the Queen Mother of the West is getting stronger and stronger, and our ancestors are gradually becoming less powerful than hers. In the end, we will definitely not be able to catch her eye."

Hong Haitang shook her head gently. "Our ancestors regretted before they died. They regretted not taking a few more steps forward. If we could marry the Queen Mother of the West and make her our wife, then our lineage would have the most divine power."

"That's a nice thought, but there is no such thing as regret medicine in the world."

Feng Lin shook his head slightly, "Tell me about yourselves, what's going on with your race?"

"When the real world shattered, we had nowhere to hide. We ended up hiding in other small worlds. Later, the real world disappeared, and we have been trapped inside, unable to get out."

"Time flies by, and thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye. We have to cultivate offspring. At that time, there were probably nearly a hundred people in our clan."

"Then we married each other, and finally we all became relatives and could no longer intermarry. In order to continue our offspring, we could only marry and have children with local people."

"Currently, there are three types of people in the world we live in. The first type is the indigenous people, and the second type is a hybrid of our people and the indigenous people. However, they cannot use arterial and venous weapons, so they are called hybrids."

"The third type is people like me. We are the best and pure blood. We can perform arterial and venous armaments."

Hong Haitang looked at Feng Lin at this time and roughly explained her own race.

Feng Miao said calmly at this time: "No wonder you reacted so strongly when I said you were a mixed-blood before, but I have to tell you that you are still a mixed-blood, which is very different from a pure-blood."

Hong Haitang wanted to refute it before, but when she learned that there were people from the Queen Mother of the West tribe here, she guessed that there might be purebreds here without any mixed blood.

If you compare yourself to me this way, I am indeed a mixed-race.

"By the way, there is one thing that I am very curious about. Why do you call yourselves the Queen Mother of the West Tribe?"

Feng Lin asked curiously.

"You have descendants of the Queen Mother of the West here, too. You can find out if you ask her."

Hong Haitang looked at Luo Shenyan who was standing beside her.

"I don't know anything about the Queen Mother of the West. You should tell me about it."

Luo Shenyan said calmly.

She felt it was better not to talk about some things, such as the Black Ancestor on their side.

In order to maintain his rule, he has been downplaying the existence of the Queen Mother of the West for so many years.

People of the new generation like Luo Shenyan don’t know much about the legendary Queen Mother of the West.

"If you want me to say it, just say it directly. Why are you pretending not to know?"

Hong Haitang curled her lips and continued, "If we talk about a race, it's the Jiuxuan Clan. You should all know this, right?"

"know."

Feng Lin nodded lightly.

But the other women around them all said in unison: "I don't know."

Hong Haitang crossed her arms and continued to explain: "Let me put it in the simplest terms. The father of Queen Mother of the West is from the Jiuxuan Clan, and the mother of Queen Mother of the West is from the Wutong Clan."

After hearing this, the women here nodded.

Feng Lin already knew the secret because he had heard it from the senior on the moon. "The Jiuxuan Clan is located in the Western Heaven of the Gods, so the clan leader of the Jiuxuan Clan calls himself the King of the West."

Hong Haitang explained, "Our clan usually doesn't call itself the Jiuxuan Clan, but rather the Xiwang Tribe."

"I understand!"

Liu Nian touched his chin and nodded, "Later, Queen Mother of the West became a new god. With her strength, she would naturally become the clan leader, but because she is a woman, she is not called Queen of the West, but Queen Mother of the West."

"Yes, that's what it means."

Hong Haitang nodded.

"I see. If I'm not mistaken, you don't have the blood of the pupilless tribe, right?"

Luo Shenyan looked at Hong Haitang and asked.

"Of course not. We are all from the Jiuxuan Clan. The Queen Mother of the West is of mixed blood, but we are not. To be honest, our bloodline is purer than the Queen Mother of the West."

Hong Haitang said, but then she shook her head, "Of course, times have definitely changed. After all, she has become the new god. With her existence, people of mixed blood like her are the orthodox ones."

"Yes."

Luo Shenyan nodded. She finally understood. No wonder this person looked different from her.

It turns out that she doesn't have the blood of the Pupilless Clan.

But Luo Shenyan did. Although there were many Yin-Yang Crusaders in the alien land, they could not stand the test of time.

If the Yin soldiers and the Yang soldiers do not intermarry, they will not be able to produce new offspring.

You can only marry people of other races.

A normal family would definitely not agree.

No matter what, the Wutong Clan can be considered the descendants of gods because of the bloodline of the Queen Mother of the West.

"What else do you want to know? If not, then let me go."

Hong Haitang stood up and said.

"I have one more thing."

When Feng Lin said this, he first glanced at Luo Shenyan, then looked at Hong Haitang and asked, "To be fair, which race do you think you belong to?"

"Of course I belong to the Queen Mother of the West tribe..."

"No! You don't understand what I mean. According to you, the Pupilless Clan also belongs to the Queen Mother of the West tribe. They surrendered long ago."

Feng Lin interrupted Hong Haitang and continued, "Just pretend that the Queen Mother of the West doesn't exist. What race do you belong to?"

"I must still be the Queen Mother of the West... No, this one has no mother. I am a descendant of the Queen of the West and a member of the Jiuxuan tribe."

Hong Haitang answered. She looked at Feng Lin, not quite understanding what he meant. "What exactly do you want to ask?"

"What I want to ask is, do you, as a clan, recognize her as a member of the clan?"

Feng Lin pointed at Luo Shenyan and asked.

"I guess so. After all, we all have the Jiuxuan bloodline." Hong Haitang nodded.

"What about the orthodox Nine Profound Clan? I'm talking about those who can use the Nine Heavens Profound Fire."

Feng Lin looked at Hong Haitang with a smile.

Hearing this, Hong Haitang's expression suddenly changed, "Who told you that? You seem to know our clan very well."

"I heard it from a senior, but I don't know him either."

Feng Lin said calmly, "You should answer my question first."

"If I were to say so, I would definitely stand on the side of the Jiuxuan Clan. We are truly of the same clan."

Hong Haitang continued, "Even our Jiuxuan clan is closer to her than the Queen Mother of the West." (End of this chapter)