Chapter 338: Bring Jun Xiaoyao Back to the Palace

As one of the most beautiful women in the Eternal Burial Land, Lang Huan has high standards.

Therefore, she looks down on any male creature in the Burial Land.

But even with Lang Huan's picky and harsh eyes, she can't find a single flaw in the young man in white in front of her.

Not only that, it actually gave Lang Huan a feeling of inferiority.

It seemed that she felt that she was not worthy of him.

This feeling was the first time for Lang Huan.

Lang Huan's eyes were very aggressive.

"Do you want to be the Holy Guard of this princess?" Lang Huan's tone was charming.

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

"Do you want this princess to be a maid? It doesn't matter, as long as you can beat me."

Lang Huan chuckled.

Many of Lang Huan's admirers present were unwilling, and their faces were very ugly, as if they had eaten shit.

Although they had nothing to do with Lang Huan, they always felt cheated when they saw their goddess say such words.

"Heh..." Jun Xiaoyao laughed and said nothing.

Lang Huan was very beautiful.

But Jun Xiaoyao had seen too many beauties.

He really didn't take Lang Huan seriously.

However, the faint aura of Lang Huan made Jun Xiaoyao pay a little attention.

Her aura was also in the Great Perfection of the Divine Fire Realm, and was not far from the Void God Realm.

"This selection of the Holy Guards is over. You are enough. Follow me." Lang Huan's tone was charming and seductive.

She turned around and went to the deep palace.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled calmly and followed her without any scruples.

Originally, five Holy Guards were to be selected this time.

But now, Lang Huan only wanted Jun Xiaoyao, and the rest were all screened out.

"No, tell me this is not true!"

"How could Princess Lang Huan fall in love with other men!"

Many male geniuses wailed heartbreakingly.

This development was too fast. He was brought back to the palace directly.

"Awesome..." The young man with horns swallowed his saliva.

Suddenly, a creature next to him trembled as if he had thought of something, and said, "Impossible, is he really..."

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

"Have you forgotten that when we talked about the death of the Fallen Feather Saint of the Yinming Realm, he said that he killed him. We thought he was joking, but now it seems..."

As soon as these words came out, the creatures who came with Jun Xiaoyao were all struck by lightning and trembled all over.

"You mean, the young master is the Jun family's genius?" The young man with horns also felt numb.

They thought it was a joke, but now, combined with Jun Xiaoyao's performance.

There is no doubt that he is the ruthless man who killed the Fallen Feather Saint and made the entire Fallen Feather Clan dare not say a word!

After understanding this, these creatures were like petrified, and their mood could not calm down for a long time.

On the other side, Jun Xiaoyao also followed Lang Huan to a deep palace.

There were many formations and restrictions around, and outsiders could not enter.

Jun Xiaoyao took a look at the palace, which was obviously Lang Huan's private bedroom.

Lang Huan walked straight in, and Jun Xiaoyao had no scruples and went in directly.

However, as soon as he stepped into the palace, Lang Huan actually attacked Jun Xiaoyao with his backhand.

The cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Divine Fire Realm broke out, and the jade hand flicked out, and the blood-colored Shura evil spirit burst out.

As the ninth princess of the Shura Demon Kingdom, Lang Huan practiced the supreme law, the Shura Demonic Art.

This move showed Lang Huan's extraordinary cultivation.

Compared with the Tianjiao of the Wilderness Fairyland, they are all in the top echelon.

However, facing Lang Huan's move, Jun Xiaoyao didn't even move a finger.

The Shura evil spirit that was enough to tear apart the ordinary geniuses in the Divine Fire Realm, when it approached Jun Xiaoyao, it all dissipated into nothingness, as if it had never appeared.

A flash of surprise flashed in Langhuan's eyes, but there was not much surprise.

"It's you, Mr. Jun..." Langhuan's jade face showed a charming smile.

She had guessed it almost before.

It was just that the death aura on Jun Xiaoyao made her a little puzzled, so she tried it now.

After this test, it was indeed as rumored.

Jun Xiaoyao has a special ability to be immune to magic power. Although it is not absolutely immune, it is enough to make people feel surprised.

"No need to test, I am Jun Xiaoyao." Jun Xiaoyao was too lazy to hide anything and spoke directly.

"Tsk tsk, this princess thought the rumors were a little untrue before, but now it seems that Mr. Jun is more powerful and more handsome than I imagined." Langhuan's beautiful eyes were shining.

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

In terms of appearance, it is peerless in the fairyland, let alone in this burial ground.

In terms of background, the Fallen Feather Clan, which is not much weaker than the Shura Demon Kingdom, can only be submissive in front of Jun Xiaoyao.

It is impossible for Lang Huan to say that she is not moved.

Moreover, Jun Xiaoyao's appearance just fits her hobbies.

His body is long and well-proportioned, without the explosive muscles, but it gives people a feeling of incomparable perfect harmony.

His skin is like fairy jade, and it is shimmering with light, which makes Lang Huan, a woman, jealous.

"Mr. Jun, I like you. I don't need you to be my holy guard. How about you be my man?" Lang Huan's tone was very straightforward.

Lang Huan didn't want to miss it.

Besides, in terms of status, the Shura Demon Kingdom is comparable to the immortal forces. She is also a princess of the immortal forces, and she can cover the sky with one hand in the Eternal Burial Ground.

Her status and position are definitely not low.

Jun Xiaoyao heard this, but his face did not change.

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

"Oh, Mr. Jun is unwilling, I think I am not bad, right?" Lang Huan was a little surprised.

Those stinky men who usually chased her couldn't even let her look at them more.

This time she took the initiative to speak, but Jun Xiaoyao was not happy.

She has fair skin, beautiful face and long legs, what's wrong with her?

"Jun is here to collect maids, not to find women." Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.