Hou Tianxue showed a slight 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.
"One of the three girls just now is named Ye Yourong. She is a descendant of the old gods."
Feng Lin explained, "I know a lot from her."
He briefly told the story of Ye Yourong.
Hou Tianxue was surprised, "I didn't expect that the artifact would have descendants."
"Artifact?"
Feng Lin asked in surprise.
"In the Artifact Clan, very few people know about this matter. My news was also told to me by Beihuang's grandma, Sui Yu."
Hou Tianxue looked at Feng Lin, "Do you know where 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 from their clan can turn it into a divine weapon if they are willing."
Hou Tianxue paused for a moment, "After turning into a divine weapon, it is equivalent to giving up one's own life."
Feng Lin nodded secretly, "I understand."
No wonder Feng Jedi said before that every artifact has a different temperament.
"Of course, I'm definitely not as good as her as the person involved in the specific matter."
Hou Tianxue said softly, "I don't know much information, and according to Suiren's age, I'm not very old either."
"Suiren's family."
Feng Lin chuckled lightly, "It is said that the clan that taught us humans how to use fire, Nuwa Fuxi, is said to be a descendant of the Suiren clan."
"Do you believe?"
Hou Tianxue asked with a smile.
"I don't believe it. There are too many contradictions in the myth. There are various versions, some of which do not interfere with each other, and some of which overlap."
Feng Lin shook his head, "I don't believe in this kind of thing anyway."
"Son, many things are similar. From ants to humans, there are too many similarities."
Hou Tianxue glanced at Feng Lin, "In other words, it can be as small as a human, but as big as a god."
"What's the meaning?"
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 big countries to fight directly. No one is a fool. They would do something stupid like a snipe and a clam fighting, and the fisherman will benefit."
"Yes, for example, the two of us represent the top powers respectively. We both have the ability to destroy each other, so we will not take action directly. Instead, we will control two small countries and let them fight on our behalf."
Hou Tianxue smiled and said, "We provide weapons and technology, and they provide lives."
"Of course, it is 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 dare to fight me."
Hou Tianxue explained, "This is also a proxy war."
Feng Lin nodded slightly, he was so right, there are many wars all over the world now.
Everyone knows who is behind it, but they never dare to hit the owner directly, only the dog.
Suddenly, Feng Lin's eyes froze.
"Haha, you seem to understand."
Hou Tianxue looked at Feng Lin, "As far as I know, this world is just a poor little country that provides life."
"Then you Suiren clan are the big country that provides weapons."
Feng Lin smiled bitterly, "But the weapons you provide are cultivation methods, right?"
"Yes, Sui Yu once told a story that has been passed down. When I first came into contact with your ancestors, you were still very primitive."
"We select a race with a strong physique, teach them how to use fire, teach them how to practice, and teach them how to fight."
"Of course, in addition to our Suiren clan, the Xiwangmu tribe also selected a race and taught them in the same way."
After Hou Tianxue said this, he paused for a moment, "After hundreds of years of war, tribes gradually formed. After that, the battle between the Jiuli tribe and the Yanhuang tribe began."
Feng Lin remembered the records about Chi You and Emperor Yan and Huang Di.
Both sides invited foreign aid for the battle, and finally ended in victory for the descendants of Yan and Huang.
"If I guess correctly, the one you picked is 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 next?"
Feng Lin looked at Hou Tianxue, waiting for the next step.
"You have grown at a speed visible to the naked eye. You have created your own techniques and fighting methods. In just a few hundred years, you have surpassed us masters."
Hou Tianxue looked at Feng Lin, "When the combat power of a small country catches up with that of a big country, do you think they are still willing to be subordinates?"
"Of course not." Feng Lin replied.
"Yes, not only do you dare to say no to God, you also dare to rush into a foreign land. The so-called 'gods' in your mouth have begun to kneel to you in order to survive."
Hou Tianxue explained.
"Damn it, the wind is really changing."
Feng Lin laughed and asked, "What happened next?"
"I don't know. The only people who might know what happened specifically are the two ancestors behind the Yin Yang Crusade and the masters in the Divine Land."
Hou Tianxue looked at Feng Lin, "I only know the ending."
"Then what's the ending?" Feng Lin continued to ask.
"The ending is that the war of all races begins, and the battlefield is in the alien land. Later, for some unknown reason, the connection between Shenxiang and the alien land is interrupted, and a new pattern is formed, which is the alien land now."
Hou Tianxue smiled and said, "There is no such thing as a god anymore. After all, Feng Chen has already taken 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.
To simply understand, they kept pushing them up until the masters from the land of gods taught their ancestors.
Their ancestors, let alone meet the Suiren clan.
Even if you see the Sun Clan coming from the land of gods, you have to kneel down and call the gods.
But they have progressed too fast. Now Feng Lin and the Sun Clan don't even know how many they have killed.
Of course, this cannot be completely said.
Perhaps those so-called gods have just discovered the method of cultivation earlier than these people.
For example, the Qing Dynasty was still in the feudal period, while Western countries had already entered the industrial age.
For people at that time, when they saw modern tools such as trains and cars, they thought it was a miracle.
"Mom, what secrets are there in our world?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"I don't know, but the Yin Yang Crusaders have always wanted to come over. If there is no good thing, I don't believe it."
Hou Tianxue said with a smile, "If you have nothing to do, you can ask your grandpa for advice."
"My father didn't tell me anything."
Feng Lin was a little helpless.
"Then continue to practice and progress. When you are strong enough, he will naturally speak."
Hou Tianxue got up, dusted off her buttocks, and went home with Feng Lin.