Cute Beast World: Beast Husband, Memeda!

The prophet said: "If you want to be resurrected, you need to find your body and the sacred tree seeds."

Xuanyuan said immediately: "My body is in the hands of Stardust."

"I know that Stardust is difficult to deal with. I have another way to deal with this matter. You should go find the sacred tree seeds first."

Xuanyuan was very depressed: "But the sacred tree seeds were taken away by Xuanwei. His whereabouts are unknown now, and I can't find him."

"He is in Darkmoon City."

Xuanyuan was surprised: "How do you know?"

The prophet's fingers gently touched the blindfolded eyes: "My eyes can see many things. I saw Xuanwei taking the sacred tree seeds to Dark Moon City. He was doing something very important there. You guys If we set off immediately, we should be able to meet him."

Xuanyuan felt very surprised: "Can you predict the future?"

The prophet smiled softly: "What is the future? The future is the result of the intersection of countless coincidences and necessity. As long as there is any coincidence or inevitable deviation, then the future is no longer the future."

Xuanyuan looked confused as he listened: "I don't quite understand."

"You just need to understand that your future is in your own hands, and that's enough."

He nodded slowly and said, "Yes."

The prophet took out a light blue rhombus crystal: "This is the Shark Crystal. Take it with you. If you see the leader of the mermaid tribe, please help me return it to him."

Slowly taking the shark crystal with both hands, it looks very similar to the blue crystal, but the crystal is clearer and translucent. The crystal seems to be filled with sea water. When you move it gently, it will ripple in layers, which is very delicate and beautiful.

She put the Shark crystal away.

The prophet said: "After you find the sacred tree seeds, remember to come back to me. I will tell you what to do next to revive."

"Yeah, I remember."

Time was running out, and Xuanyuan had no intention of staying here any longer. She and Xue Ling immediately left the Temple of Beasts and rushed to Dark Moon City.

Xue Ling has always been resentful about Yan Yan's partial belief in the prophet. No matter what Yan Yan said to him on the road, the words that came out of his mouth would always be sour.

Xuanyuan was helpless: "If you think the prophet is unreliable, you can stay in Ten Thousand Beasts City and come back to you after I finish the work."

Xue Ling sneered: "Are you planning to take the opportunity to get rid of me? Go ahead and dream, I will haunt you even if I become a ghost. Don't even think about hooking up with other male beasts behind my back."

Su Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I don't have this idea. You think too much."

"Even if you don't have this idea, can you guarantee that others don't have this idea? Let's talk about the prophet. He shed a lot of blood to help you. If you say that he has no interest in you, I will never believe it."

"The prophet is kind-hearted and not as scheming as you think."

"Yes, people are kind-hearted, but I am scheming! After all, you just dislike me!"

Slowly holding his forehead, this guy started to lose his temper. He was really acting like a child and made no sense at all.

She waved to Xue Ling and motioned for him to come over.

Xue Ling flapped his wings and leaned over with a cold face: "What are you doing?"

She slowly kissed him on the cheek.

Xue Ling: "..."

The benefits came unexpectedly.

By the time he came to his senses, he had already backed away: "There are some things I won't tell you, not because I don't trust you, but because I don't know how to explain those things. As for the matters between me and the prophet, It’s actually very simple, I need to ask him to help save someone, and he agreed, and that’s it.”

Xue Ling actually doesn’t have to get to the bottom of it.

From the beginning, he knew that his little female had many secrets hidden in her. Although he was curious, he always stood outside the safety line and did not cross the line to force her to tell the answer.

He was angry that Huan Huan was willing to tell those things to the prophet, but was unwilling to tell him.

This made him feel excluded and uncomfortable.

Xue Ling frowned: "Even if you want to save people, you can discuss it with me. Maybe I can help you. In terms of strength, I am no worse than the prophet."

"It's different. The person I want to save can only be saved by a prophet."

"who's that person?"

"A person who is very important to me has helped me a lot. In order to revive me, it even sacrificed itself. I must save it."

When she said this slowly, her tone was extremely firm. Coupled with her handsome face, Xue Ling couldn't help but touch her cheek that had just been kissed. Her mood was very subtle: "I always felt like I was being kissed just now. Kissed by a male beast."

Slowly: "..."

Is it her fault for being too handsome?

Xue Ling asked alertly: "Is the person you want to save a male?"

"So be it."

"If it is, it is, if it is not, it is not. What does it mean?"

After thinking about it slowly, since Xiaoba is the clone of the prophet and the prophet is male, then Xiaoba should also be male. She said, "Well, it's the male."

Xue Ling immediately asked: "Do you like him?"

"Um."

Xue Ling was about to explode when he heard her say something else.

"The kind of love a daughter has for her father."

Xue Ling: "..."

He held it in for a long time before he managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Is your love for your father?"

Slowly yelled: "We have a very pure father-daughter relationship, okay?!"

Xue Ling couldn't understand what kind of male beast could actually make a female feel towards him like a daughter relying on her father!

He tried to ask: "Is that male beast very old?"

After thinking about it slowly, she didn't know Xiaoba's specific age, but judging from his humanoid appearance, he should be in his twenties. She said, "He is very young and handsome."

Xue Ling was alert again: "More handsome than me?"

Slow's response was very quick: "You are all handsome, each with his or her own characteristics."

She applauded her wit.

Xue Ling was quite satisfied with her answer.

He asked many more questions.

As long as it was possible to say, Xuanyuan told him.

Judging from her expression and attitude, she indeed only has family affection for the male beast, not sexual desire.

Xue Ling's vigilance relaxed slightly.

At the same time, he had a strong curiosity about the "father-like beast" in her mouth. If there was a chance, he must see this magical beast with his own eyes.

Although the final topic was a bit skewed, Xue Ling's jealousy finally subsided. The previous jealousy incident caused by the prophet was retold.

Half a month later, the two of them successfully arrived at Darkmoon City.

The geographical location of Darkmoon City is quite special. It is built on an isolated island, surrounded by cliffs, connected only by a bridge made of vines and trees.

Under the bridge is an abyss, and the entrance to the bridge is guarded by orcs. Every orc who enters the city must be inspected and pay a certain entrance fee.

Huan Xuan and Xue Ling wanted to fly directly over the cliff and directly enter Darkmoon City, but they were stopped in mid-air by a group of guards.