Shan Ming, the young head of the first ancient sect of the Flowing Flame Sect in the Fire Rock Domain, by chance, after Shan Ming obtained the powerful inheritance of the fire demon gods in the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and it is said that his strength has directly caught up with his father Shan Dingzhu, an immortal envoy-level fierce man, which can imagine Shan Ming's horror, so the cultivators of the Fire Rock Domain all call Shan Ming the prince of the gods.

In that big battle 10,000 years ago, in order to preserve the strength of the sect, Shan Dingzhu did not participate in the battle, which is why the sect that could only rank in the top ten back then became the number one faction in the Fire Rock Domain.

Shan Ming as the future successor of the Flowing Flame Sect, there is no need to say much about his strength, in addition to his family background, there is also one of the living immortal masters of the Holy Yuan Realm, Li Taihua, as his master, this fierce man is known as one of the strongest immortal masters in the Holy Yuan Realm, even if it was the Holy Yuan Realm that was turned upside down, he did not dare to go to him for trouble, the reason why he accepted Shan Ming's disciples, in addition to the powerful inheritance, is also because Shan Ming is indeed a rare genius in the world, the talent of cultivation is like a demon, the heavenly level exercises are in his hands, and the immortal level exercises can be practiced in less than a year and a half, because no one knows how many kinds of exercises and how many kinds of martial arts he knows.

In the Fire Rock Domain, he is under one person and above ten thousand, and the cultivators of the Fire Rock Domain are fortunate enough to see him and worship him as a god.

At this moment, Shan Mingzheng looked at Luo Sheng, who was not even a fart in front of him, and said after a while: "What should I be so great, it turns out that I am just an ant in the condensation realm, relying on a few unsuccessful old guys in the family and two sparse and ordinary women, just here to show off their might, it seems that the Great Dry Domain has not grown much over the years, such a thing that cannot be put on the table, is still alive now, I am not mistaken?"

This sentence made the cultivators of the Great Dry Domain red-faced, but in front of the immortal-level fierce people, where could they resist.

Just looking at Di Longxiao was already displeased, you must know that he had always liked Fu Miaoxue, and then Fu Miaoxue returned to his own sect and slowly distanced himself from him, and later he actually wanted to marry a waste material who could only play with mud, which was unbearable enough.

At this time, the eldest son of the Qin Emperor Palace, the first sect of his dignified and powerful Dry Domain, was actually so streamlined by outsiders, all because of that fool named Luo Sheng.

Only then did Luo Sheng point out that the father and son of the Long family had designed Fu Miaoxue with the blood of the Yang Spirit King Snake, which immediately made him ashamed, and the new hatred and the old hatred made him suddenly explode.

"Luo Sheng thief, my junior sister has been cultivating in my Qinhuang Palace since she was a child, and she was in love with me, but now you are a cheap breed to sow discord, and if you have a seed today, you will stand up, I want to see what kind of face you have to marry my junior sister!" Long Xiao angrily pointed at Luo Sheng, as long as he dared to fight, he would be crushed in the next moment.

Luo Sheng shook his finger at him and said with a smile: "Long Xiao, do you think you are a genius? Even if you are a genius, what if you are a genius? There is never a shortage of geniuses in this world, there are more than trillions of cultivators in the Six Realms, and how many people can really attain the Tao and transcend the gods? You sit in the well and watch the sky and use obscene means to marry your junior sister, even if you want to marry your junior sister, it is debunked by Lao Tzu, you still have the face to deny it, let alone say that genius is not genius, I doubt whether you are a man or not, you let me fight, I really don't give you a chance, because you are not qualified!"

Long Xiao's blood gushed out, he jumped like thunder, and roared angrily: "Little thief, if you don't come out, I will kill you too!"

"It's all said that you're not qualified!" Luo Sheng said coldly to Fu Miaoxue beside him: "Go, let me see if you have made up your mind!"

Fu Miaoxue nodded slightly, her momentum suddenly changed, compared to the previous cold and noble, at this time she was more like a murderous goddess, the snow-white furnace flame rose to the sky, and the power of the Extreme Yin Divine Furnace immediately froze this heaven and earth into the shape of an ice field, and when she flew out, she sacrificed the ancestral Lone Moon Immortal Sword!

The sword qi was in the sky, and thousands of sword shadows shot towards the dragon sky like white snowflakes, the latter just started to rise, but he didn't expect that it was his junior sister who was fighting, and he had to fly upside down in a panic for a while, and he didn't forget to shout: "Senior sister, what's so good about this waste, it's worth you to do it with me for him, junior sister, stop it, Yuanhua Palace has the care of my Qinhuang Palace, in the future, this big dry domain is not the final word of our two factions, for a man who can only be a shrinking turtle, do you want to gamble on the future of the family sect?"

Fu Miaoxue couldn't hear what he said at all, and a set of "Yin Melting Furnace Gong" that Luo Sheng casually received from her that day came to her that day, Luo Sheng only said it once, and did not forget to tell Fu Miaoxue, so that she could firmly remember that if she forgot, she couldn't blame him.

In order not to let Luo Sheng look down on her, Fu Miaoxue did remember it after only using it once, but she repeated it silently every night, until one day, she suddenly had a realization, got up and practiced until dawn, but this wonderful set of qigong methods made the flame of her Extreme Yin Divine Furnace Mansion more refined than the original, and the power was several times greater.

Although her realm will not be improved because of this, relying on the power of this furnace flame is enough to improve the martial arts she has learned by several levels, even against opponents whose upper realm is higher than her, she has the power to fight.

At this moment, when she used all her strength to display the power of the Yin Condensing Furnace, every sword cut down had the power of opening mountains and splitting the earth, and everyone thought that it was the king of people who was fighting.

For a while, Fu Miaoxue and Na Long Xiao were inseparable.

The cultivators of the Great Qianyu looked at Luo Sheng with disdain, and someone shouted: "The little animal of the Luo family will only hide behind the woman's back and let the woman do it for you, you really can afford to lose this person!"

"Yes, this little bastard has made us lose face in the Great Dry Domain, and from now on, we will be inseparable from him!"

Luo Sheng's ears kept ringing these mosquito-like noises, and he didn't pay attention to them at all, he knew that in this world, he would always only rely on strength to speak, if there were still people provoking you and insulting you, it could only be said that the strength he showed was not strong enough, and the means were not vicious enough.

At that time, Nangong Wuyin couldn't help it, after being dropped by the god prince by the way, he really didn't want to see Luo Sheng's arrogant face anymore.

"Little guy, since my brother Long is not qualified to be your opponent, how about I play with you?" Nangong's innocent smile concealed a conspiracy.

But how could this conspiracy escape Luo Sheng's eyes? Luo Sheng put his arms around Ouyang Sinuo's water snake waist, and the latter snorted coquettishly, panting and leaning on Luo Sheng's arms, only struggling twice, absolutely only twice, and then he was as docile as a cat.

Luo Sheng kissed her fiercely on the face, and shouted at Nangong Wuyin, who was about to be angry, "Do you think I'll let Sino do it with you?"

(One more arrives,Six pounds should go to cook.,It seems that the face hasn't been washed in the morning.,I'm also drunk!