Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Feng Lin opened his mouth, but finally looked at Feng Miao and Liu Nian, "Let the two of you speak."

"Then I'll say it first. You can rest assured that everything I say now represents my sister."

Feng Miao was standing with his hands behind his back at this time, like a little adult, looking at the people around him.

She told everyone present everything she had said to Feng Lin before.

While she was talking, Liu Nian was also explaining the purpose of the sacred tree looking for her before.

After the two men finished speaking, everyone present fell into deep thought.

Horrible, terrible.

They didn't expect such a thing to happen. In their understanding, the sacred tree should be just a tree, even though they knew it had human psychology.

But no matter what, it is still a tree, and it is destined to be a different kind of person from humans.

Unexpectedly, this time, it actually wanted to cooperate with humans.

Feng Lin looked at the people around him and said with a smile: "Okay, everyone present, please tell us your opinions. Do you think we should cooperate with the sacred tree?"

The people here looked at each other, and no one gave the first answer.

Feng Lin first looked at Zhuang Qingyan, "Don't pretend to be a saint. Tell me, what should I do?"

"You are not a fool, why do you have to listen to others? Just do what you think is best."

Zhuang Qingyan smiled and took a puff of his pipe.

"My heart has changed because of you. It's already this time. Those who can sit here with me will definitely follow me in the future."

Feng Lin looked at the people present and said, "I also want to hear your opinions."

"That sounds too dangerous. You have to understand one thing. The throne of God represents the strongest in the world. As long as you are strong, you can get everything you want. Almost no one can resist this temptation."

Cen Caixuan looked at Feng Lin and said, "When you decide to follow the sacred tree, you should first think about what kind of enemy you will face."

"That's right, Caixuan is right. Fenglin, among the helpers of the sacred tree, only the followers are likely to be loyal."

Gu Xun also said, "Even the slaves of God are not necessarily loyal, so who else can fight against the enemy with you besides us?"

Feng Lin nodded slightly, and could guess the answers of everyone present, which was the same as he had thought before.

"Master, I think what they said makes sense. If we follow the sacred tree, we will not only have to face the masters of the Alien Land, but also the masters of the Divine Land."

Yaoyao said on the side, "What's more, there is no substantial benefit for us. Why don't you seize the throne and become the new god."

"Who said there are no benefits? The divine position will dissipate. For example, right now, my sister is condensing the divine position."

Feng Miao looked at them and said, "Do you know what this means? Queen Mother of the West is losing her power."

"Is there such a thing? I didn't know it before." Liu Nian said with a smile.

"This kind of thing can be guessed easily. If the throne reappears and the old gods do not lose their thrones, will they still care about the sacred tree?"

Feng Miao looked at Zhuang Qingyan and Cen Caixuan, "If the God's throne does not disappear, I think the God's hometown is still managed by the Jiuyou Clan."

"What do you mean? Queen Mother of the West is losing her power now?"

Feng Lin asked with a frown.

"That's right, but she won't disappear completely. She will only have a small amount of divine power, just like the descendants of the old gods."

Feng Miao explained, "For example, if she gives birth to another child, it will not be born with powerful divine power, but will be the same as Suirenshi and the Divine Artifact Clan."

"So that's how it is." Feng Lin nodded secretly.

Zhuang Qingyan smiled and continued to smoke his pipe, "Let's talk about the topic just now. Feng Miao, you said there are benefits, what are the benefits?"

"Godhood has reincarnation, but if you follow my sister and go to the other side of the real world together, you may be able to obtain a permanent godhood."

Feng Miao smiled and said, "Wouldn't it be nice for you to play around in the human world when the time comes?"

"Maybe? So you mean you don't know what will happen in the future."

Luo Shenyan looked at Feng Miao and said, "No one would sacrifice so much for something so illusory."

"This is the truth! Aren't you curious? Why do we exist? Maybe the answer will be at the end of some world."

Feng Miao stared at Luo Shenyan with a firm tone.

"Anyway, I don't agree with this."

Luo Shenyan crossed her arms and said calmly, "According to our current strength, as long as someone happens to become a saint, the throne will most likely be ours. If we don't want to sit on the throne, why would we pursue something that doesn't exist?"

"I agree with Miss Luo."

Gu Xun also said.

"I won't raise my hand to express my opinion. I will follow whatever the boss does."

Jinguji Akie smiled faintly.

"I am the same. I am interested in the throne of God, and I am also interested in the unknown."

Xu Ruoying looked at Feng Lin expressionlessly, "No matter which path you choose, I will follow you all the way."

"Why do you get to say all the good things? Although I don't agree with this, if Feng Lin insists, I will definitely follow his footsteps."

Luo Shenyan glanced at Xu Ruoying and said.

Feng Lin set his eyes on Zhuang Qingyan again, "Sister Saint, you are so knowledgeable, but you can't come up with a good plan."

"You're overthinking. What solution can I come up with? To put it bluntly, this is still a risk issue."

Zhuang Qingyan looked at Feng Lin, "It's like you are a pauper, and now there are two boxes in front of you, one box contains a million, and the other box contains a lottery ticket. The lottery ticket has a chance of winning tens or even hundreds of billions. What should you choose?"

Upon hearing this, the people around nodded secretly, thinking that what he said did make some sense.

"If it were you, what would you choose?"

Feng Lin looked at Zhuang Qingyan and asked.

"It depends on how much money I have. If I am a poor person who has trouble even eating, I will definitely choose one million. I need this amount to meet my daily needs."

"But if I were not a pauper and I had hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars in savings, I might take a chance and choose the lottery."

Zhuang Qingyan smiled when she said this, "You know, I used to be a saint, so I would choose the lottery."

"This sister is absolutely right. We should break the traditional concept."

Feng Miao gave Zhuang Qingyan a thumbs up and said, "Sitting on the throne of God, you can only protect your race for five thousand years at best. But if you follow us to witness the truth, it may be forever."

"Okay, let's not talk about this today. We don't have to make a decision right away. We have other things to do."

Feng Lin smiled and looked at everyone. (End of this chapter)