. Her snow-white forehead bore a single mark shaped like a phoenix.This woman is none other than the Phoenix Girl, Feng Luo Fei, from Mount Wan Huang Ling.Phoenix, Phoenix Song.Phoenix Woman, Phoenix...As one of the most beautiful women buried in ancient times, Lang Huan had high standards.

Therefore, she looked down upon any male creatures of the burial soil.

But even with Lang Huan's discerning and exacting gaze, there was not a single flaw to be found on the young man in white before them.

Not only that, but it also gave Lang Huan a sense of shame.

I kind of feel like I'm not good enough for him.

This feeling was a new experience for Lang Huan.

Lang Huan's gaze was like she wanted to eat Jun Xiaoyao, very aggressive.

"Little milk dog, do you want to be this princess's holy guard" Lang Huan's voice was alluring, her pink tongue lightly licking her red lips.

"You going to curse again" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.

"Hee hee, this isn't a scolding, it's a compliment." Lang Huan's beautiful eyes were filled with a smile, but there was a hint of deep thought in them.

"I said, I'm not here to be a Saint Guard, I'm here to collect maids." Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

"Want me to be your maid, little servant It's fine, as long as you can beat me... in bed."

Such straightforward words left all the creatures of the burial ground dumbfounded.

Among them were many of Lang Huan's admirers, each with a look of unwillingness and a very unpleasant expression, as if they had eaten **.

Although they had no relation to Lu's beauty, hearing their goddess say such things made them feel like they had been cheated on.

"Hehehe..." Jun Xiaoyao chuckled softly, without saying anything.

But the carefree lord had seen too many beautiful women.

With his status and standing, in the vast celestial realm of 荒天仙域, as long as he snapped his fingers, thousands upon thousands of peerless daughters, princesses from powerful nations, would volunteer to be by his side.

He really didn't take her seriously.

However, the faintly revealed aura of Ling Huan did catch Jun Xiaoyao's attention.

Her aura also reached the peak of the Divine Fire Realm, and she was not far from the Void God Realm.

"The Sacred Guard selection ends here, just one of you is needed. Come with this princess." Lang Huan's voice was alluring and tempting.

She turned and walked towards the inner palace.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled calmly and followed them up, without any hesitation.

Originally, the plan was to select five Holy Guards.

But now, only Jun Xiaoyao is the one Lang Huan desires, all others have been eliminated.

"No, tell me this isn't true!"

"How could Princess Lan Huan possibly look at other men!"

Many male prodigies let out heart-wrenching wails.

This development is too fast, it directly brought her back to the palace.

"Impressive..." The young man with horns swallowed hard.

Suddenly, a creature beside him trembled as if struck by an epiphany and said, "Impossible! Could it really be…"

"What do you mean" the young man with horns asked.

"Haven't you forgotten Back then, when we talked about the death of the Fallen Feather Saint Son in the Underworld Domain, he said he killed him. We thought he was joking at the time, but now it seems..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the creatures who had come with Jun Xiaoyao all trembled and looked shocked.

"You mean, Young Master is that renowned prodigy from the Jun family" The youth with horns on his head also felt a shiver down his spine.

They thought it was a joke, but now, looking at Jun Xiaoyao's performance...

There is no doubt that he is the ruthless man who single-handedly slaughtered the Fallen Feather Holy Son, making the entire Fallen Feather Clan too afraid to speak out! beanbox

Having understood this, these creatures, each and every one of them, were as if petrified, their minds unable to find peace for a long time.

And on the other side, Jun Xiaoyao also followed Lang Huan and came to a deep palace.

There are many formations and restrictions surrounding the area, preventing outsiders from entering.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at the palace. It was obviously Lang Huan's private bedroom.

Lang Huan walked straight in, and Jun Xiaoyao didn't hesitate either, going in directly.

However, as soon as she stepped into the palace, Lang Huan actually attacked Jun Xiao Yao with her backhand.

The cultivation of the Divine Fire Realm, perfected to its fullest extent, erupted. With a flick of her jade hand, she unleashed a torrent of blood-colored Asura demonic energy.

As the ninth princess of the Shura Demon Kingdom, Lang Huan's cultivation method is the supreme skill, the Shura Demon Art.

This move immediately revealed that Lang Huan was extraordinary in her cultivation.

Compared to the Tianjiao of the Huatian Immortal Domain, they are all standing in the top tier.

However, when facing Lüghuan's attack, Jun Xiaoyao didn't even move a finger.

The Asura's killing intent, which would be enough to tear apart ordinary Divine Fire Realm prodigies, dissipated directly into nothingness as it neared Jun Xiaoyao, as if it had never existed.

A flash of surprise crossed Lughuan's eyes, but it was not too unexpected.

"Sure enough, it's you, Lord Jun..." Lang Huan's beautiful face bloomed with a charming smile.

Before that, she had already guessed almost everything.

It's just the death aura on Jun Xiaoyao's body, which made her a little puzzled, therefore she has this probe now.

As expected, this test run confirms the rumors.

Jun Xiaoyao possesses a special magical immunity, though not absolute, it is still quite astonishing.

"There's no need to test anymore, I am indeed Jun Xiaoyao." Jun Xiaoyao also didn't bother to conceal anything, and directly stated.

"Tsk tsk, this princess thought the rumors were somewhat exaggerated before, but now it seems, Young Master Jun is even more extraordinary and handsome than I imagined." Lang Huan's beautiful eyes shone even brighter.

In terms of strength, Jun Xiaoyao has never been defeated in the Burial Land.

In terms of appearance, she is considered peerless in the fairy realm, let alone here in the Burial Ground.

As for the background, like the Fallen Feather Clan, many powerful forces in the Asura Demon Country are forced to yield and submit before Jun Xiaoyao.

It's impossible for Lang Huan to say she wasn't moved.

And Jun Xiaoyao's appearance also perfectly matched her preferences.

The body is tall and well-proportioned, not bulky or overly muscular, but it exudes an unparalleled sense of perfect harmony.

Her skin was like immortal jade, glowing with a radiance that even Lan Huan, a woman known for her beauty, would envy.

"Young Master, this princess has taken a liking to you. You don't have to be my Sacred Guard, how about being my man instead" Lan Huan's tone was very straightforward.

After waiting for who knows how long, she finally encountered such a handsome and cute little puppy. Lang Huan naturally didn't want to miss it.

Besides, in terms of status, the Asura Demon Kingdom's background is comparable to that of immortal forces. She is also a princess of an immortal force, holding sway over the Wan Gu Burial Ground.

social status, which is definitely not low either.

Jun Xiaoyao heard this, but his expression remained unchanged.

"Lang Huan, I think you seem to have misunderstood something," Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Oh, Young Master Jun, are you unwilling This princess doesn't think she's lacking in any way" Lang Huan was a bit surprised.

Those guys who usually chased after her, they couldn't even get her to glance at them.

This time she took the initiative to speak, but Jun Xiaoyao didn't seem very willing.

She is fair-skinned, beautiful, and has long legs. She is not only a stunning beauty but also has a kind and lovely personality. What's not attractive about her

"Jun Mo is here to collect maidservants, not women." Jun Xiaoyao said faintly.ed her head and looked at the calm-faced Jun Xiaoyao.Thinking to himself, this man who seemed so high and mighty was rather cold and distant.It seems he may not be as indifferent and heartless as he a...