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After the three siblings finished their greetings, Han Hao asked, "Excuse me, Master Guanhai, have you ever seen my little brother?"

Li Guanhai looked thoughtful, and suddenly said, "Is it the young man who was slapped twice by Master Han in the main hall of Jinding Xianfu and in the martial arts arena of the Xianfu martial arts competition that day?"

Han Hao coughed dryly, "Ahem, yes."

He thought to himself that the way this young man remembered people was really special.

Li Guanhai asked back, "Why, did he leave Jinding Xianfu?"

Han Hao sighed, "Alas, to be honest with Master Guanhai, since my little brother was disqualified from participating in the Xianfu martial arts competition, he left Jinding Xianfu without saying goodbye."

"My father was even angry and anxious about this, and sent the three of us brothers and sisters to find him."

"He is still young, his cultivation is still shallow, and he has no experience in the martial arts world. I'm afraid he will get into trouble and suffer."

Hearing this, Li Guanhai rolled his eyes in his heart.

He is almost 70 years old, is he still young?

This is not the way to pamper your younger brother.

The second son Han Xian said: "Now he has entered the misty forest without knowing the height of the world. We are very worried about his safety. I wonder if Master Guanhai has seen him?"

Li Guanhai shook his head, "I want to help you, but unfortunately, I have never seen him."

Hearing this, the three brothers and sisters were not surprised, but still a little disappointed.

Han Hao bowed and smiled: "It's okay, I'm sorry to delay Master Guanhai's time. We will leave now. Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Li Guanhai nodded slightly, looking at their backs as they left, thinking.

This Han Liang is really lucky, with three brothers and sisters who love him so much to protect him.

His childhood must have been very beautiful.

It's a pity that Han Liang is paranoid, even extreme, and he is impatient and violent.

Once he gets angry, reason can't control his emotions at all.

Such a person, even if he has a rare opportunity, will find it difficult to reach the top.

But he will definitely achieve something, and it is not small. After all, he is the son of destiny. He is blessed by heaven, and no matter how he plays the cards in his hand, he will not be a mess.

Or, if Han Liang encounters a big change in the future, wakes up from then on, and gains a strong heart, that is another matter.

"Keep going."

At Li Guanhai's command, everyone displayed their body skills and transformed into dozens of bright lights of different colors, rushing towards the depths of the misty forest.

They are all in the realm of Xuandi and Xuanhuang. When they are running at full speed, their speed is incredible, even faster than lightning.

...

In the depths of the misty forest, there is a dense swamp forest without skylight.

Looking around, strange trees are intertwined, and light green poisonous miasma is everywhere.

The dark green, bubbling mud swamp is covered with black rotten leaves and poisonous insect corpses.

The smell of decay mixed with the poisonous miasma in the forest was extremely smelly.

Countless poisonous insects whose names could not be told lay on the trees, motionless, with dense hairs all over their bodies.

The tiny but sharp teeth made people's scalps numb.

The patterns on their bodies were colorful and extremely bright.

But because of this, they looked more dangerous and terrifying.

If you were bitten by these poisonous insects, God knows what would happen.

At the entrance of the swamp forest, Han Liang held the magic staff given to him by his eldest brother in his hand. The magic beads inlaid on the top emitted light, illuminating the surrounding scenery for him.

What a prodigal son, such a powerful magic weapon, he actually used it as a torch.

But it can't be blamed entirely on him, because it was too dark here, and there was no light at all, darker than the sky.

A wisp of poisonous miasma floated out and drilled into Han Liang's nose.

"A-choo!"

His nose loosened and he sneezed hard, and he suddenly felt dizzy and difficult to stand.

He tried to reach out to hold the tree next to him, but he missed it, and lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Half of his light blue gown was stained with mud, and large pieces of mud splashed on his face, making his handsome face look very embarrassed.

At the critical moment, a white light flashed between his eyebrows, and a few strands of clear air surged out of his sea of ​​qi, flowing through his eight meridians.

Han Liang's confused expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood.

After spitting out the poisonous blood, he felt much better, the congestion in his chest disappeared, and his head was no longer dizzy.

Standing up from the muddy ground, Han Liang didn't care about his current embarrassment, and his face showed horror.

At that moment just now, he really felt like he had brushed shoulders with the god of death, as if he had turned around in front of the gates of hell.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the Sanqing Qi in his body automatically operated and forced the poisonous miasma out of his body. Although he was injured, he saved his life.

If the poisonous miasma entered his heart, he would definitely die.

The depths of this misty forest are indeed extremely dangerous. No wonder ancient books describe this place as a sea of ​​fire and a poisonous area on earth.

Putting aside other things, the poisonous miasma that permeates the forest alone can dissuade most cultivators.

Han Liang did not dare to be careless anymore. He operated the Sanqing Qi, and three groups of pure air surged out from the sea of ​​gods, the divine palace, and the sea of ​​qi, and swirled around his body.

He took a deep breath and stepped into the range of the poisonous miasma with trepidation.

The green poisonous miasma was completely isolated three feet away from the body and could not enter.

Han Liang breathed a sigh of relief and showed a happy expression on his face.

"It is worthy of being the "Sanqing Qi" passed down by the ancestor of the demon-slaying ancestor. It is really magical and infinite."

The front is full of muddy swamps covered with dead leaves. Once trapped, it will be difficult to get out.

So Han Liang used his body movement skills and flew slowly at low altitude.

With the lesson just now, he became much more cautious and prudent. Who knows what strange and strange difficulties are waiting ahead? If he rushes too fast, even if he has ten lives, it will not be enough.

During this period of time, Han Liang also reflected on himself when no one was around.

He realized that his temperament was too impetuous. If he didn't change it, he might suffer a big loss in the future.

And an impetuous heart can't reach the top.

So Han Liang has been trying to restrain his impulsive and reckless character these days. Although he is often dominated by emotions, this kind of thing can't be rushed, and he has to take it slowly.

Han Liang is confident that one day he will be able to temper his state of mind to a perfect state and be impeccable.

As soon as he rushed into the swamp forest, he startled the poisonous insects lying on the trees around him.

There was a "crackling" sound from all directions, like the sound of crushing peanut shells.

Then, countless colorful poisonous insects flapped their wings and flew up, swaying left and right, and then quickly rushed towards Han Liang.

These poisonous insects have tentacles on their heads, and two eyeballs on the top of the tentacles, emitting a strange green light in the dark.

Thousands of them gathered together, like countless fireflies.