Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Tianxiang looked at the others around him and asked with a smile, "What do you think?"

No one around spoke.

"It seems that no one agrees. That's fine. Let's just wait here quietly. My request is simple. We need to consume our Qi together. It's a waste of energy to drive away these broken walls."

After Tianxiang finished speaking, he fell from the sky. He stepped on the ground, and the stone slabs under his feet gathered together to form a stone. He sat here and closed his eyes to rest.

The saints in the sky also fell to the ground one after another at this time.

Seeing this, Feng Lin couldn't help but smile: "These saints are really interesting. If this continues, won't the sacred tree grow to the sacred land?"

"It takes some time for the throne to condense, so these people are not in a hurry. When the throne of the sacred tree is almost condensed, they start to get anxious."

Su Yibai shook his head slightly, "Because they know very well that even if they are saints, they cannot obtain the status of a god in the God's Land, because there are too many masters in the God's Land."

"Yes, I've heard this from my father as well."

Luo Shenyan said on the side, "Normally, the strongest masters will stay in the God Town, and the remaining masters will be sent to the alien land to compete for the throne."

Feng Lin nodded slightly. He could also guess this.

For example, Su Yibai and Su Ming in front of us, if they were saints in the divine land.

If someone wants to come to the alien land to look for the throne of God, the person who comes must be Su Ming, not Su Yibai.

Feng Lin hesitated for a moment, then stood up and said to Su Yibai: "Anyway, there is still some time before the battle, and I am not a saint yet, so I will withdraw first and prepare to continue my training."

Su Yibai heard this and nodded secretly, "Okay."

He also felt that what Feng Lin said made sense and that waiting here all the time was not a solution.

Especially since his current realm is not yet a saint and he has not reached the strongest level, he does not have time to waste with these people.

He planned to watch here for a while. If these saints had no intention of fighting, he would be ready to retreat like Feng Lin.

……

Feng Lin came to the outside of the white world at this time.

Chi Jinghong and Luo Shenyan followed behind him.

"I didn't expect that the place where the God's throne condensed this time was so close to us. Could it be that the God's throne is something like a divine tree that can grow anywhere else at will?"

Luo Shenyan asked curiously.

"I made the sacred tree grow here because this place is fake."

Feng Lin had already looked around and saw that there were no other outsiders here, so he said this.

"What? This place is fake?"

Chi Jinghong asked in disbelief.

Feng Lin nodded slightly and recounted what had happened in brief.

After hearing this, Chi Jinghong nodded heavily. This method was indeed good as it could consume the combat power of these saints in advance.

When Feng Lin fights them, some of the burden will be relieved.

At this time, Feng Lin said to Feng Miao: "Ask your sister if it is good for her if these people stay here and don't fight. If not, I will try to stir up trouble."

"Okay, I'll pass this news to my sister now."

Feng Miao's voice came over.

In less than a minute, Feng Miao continued, "My sister said that it is not necessary. If we have to fake it, we should do it in a real way. After the God's throne is formed, it will take at least a month to condense it."

"A month?"

Feng Lin whispered.

"It will take at least a month. After the tree is almost condensed, it will continue to grow. Logically, after a month, when the tree starts to grow, those people will start to get anxious."

Feng Miao smiled and said, "Now my sister, recover your strength as soon as possible to prevent any accidents."

"Okay, then I can practice with peace of mind. It won't be too late for me to come over when they start fighting." Feng Lin took a deep breath and had now arrived at the sandy world to which the fruit of their sacred tree led.

He took out his cell phone and checked the time. There was still more than an hour before the opening.

Feng Lin sat on the ground and waited quietly.

"Feng Lin, is what Su Yibai said just now true?"

Luo Shenyan suddenly asked from the side.

"what did you say?"

Feng Lin looked at her curiously.

"Regarding the matter of becoming a saint, I am a mixed-blood. I am not a pure-blooded Jiuxuan clan, nor a Wutong clan, nor an orthodox Yin-Yang Crusader. According to what he said, will it be difficult for me to become a saint in this lifetime?"

Luo Shenyan asked softly. She had been struggling with this matter just now.

"Who said that? Why do you want to follow the path of others? Let me ask you, how did those who were the first to become saints enter?" Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"I just……"

"Just what? According to what you said, I will never be able to become a saint in this lifetime."

Feng Lin said calmly, "Don't worry, I will enter the Saint after a while and let you see it."

"You are such a disgrace! You don't even have the courage to enter the Saint realm, so why did you waste so much elemental debris in Feng Lin?"

Chi Jinghong folded his arms and looked at Luo Shenyan coldly.

Luo Shenyan looked at Chi Jinghong deeply, and then said: "I am indeed ashamed that you mocked me. In my eyes, you were just an ant that could be easily crushed to death."

"A good man never mentions his bravery."

Chi Jinghong glanced at Luo Shenyan, "What's more, I was injured at the time. If I wasn't injured, I wouldn't necessarily be weaker than you, not to mention that I'm younger than you."

Feng Lin hugged their shoulders respectively, "Yan'er, sometimes you should learn from Jinghong and be confident. For example, I think I can definitely become a saint."

"It seems that sometimes these concubines still have some good qualities that can be learned."

Luo Shenyan said calmly.

"Are you looking for a fight?" Chi Jinghong pointed at Luo Shenyan and shouted coldly.

"All right."

Feng Lin smiled and said, "Don't worry, even if you don't become a saint, I am enough for you."

A few people chatted here for a while, and then the time was up. A vortex similar to a black hole appeared in the space here.

They all returned.

Anyway, Feng Lin now has the sacred tree, so as long as a battle breaks out there, he will be the first to know about it.

It will be completely in time to rush over by then.

Returning to the island, Feng Lin found that he had guests.

It was not others but Bai Fasheng and Qingqiu Yun.

Speaking of these two nine-tailed foxes, I haven’t seen them for a long time.

"Feng Lin, we knew you were not here and were planning to leave."

Qingqiu Yun said with a smile after seeing Feng Lin.

Feng Lin was sitting on the sofa at this time. He looked at Qing Qiuyun and said, "What are you doing here?"

"If I don't do anything, then I can't come to you?"

Qingqiu Yun asked with a smile. (End of this chapter)