"This is..." Qing Manrong was shocked and quickly cheered up. He saw a brilliant red light slowly emerging from the formation carved with blood, covering the bodies of Jianglai and the others.

At the same time, countless mists appeared around the formation, gathering together, very thick, and the mist was pouring into the two of them at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Time passed minute by minute, and before I knew it, the east was already white.

Qing Manrong slowly moved to the next side of the formation. Looking at Jiang Lai and Hai Liusha who had regained their rosy complexion, he couldn't help but feel happy. He didn't expect that the formation would really work.

“Um…”

A moan sounded, and Jiang Lai slowly woke up in a sleepy state, rubbed his swelling forehead, and sat up on his own.

"Jiang Lai, how do you feel? Is it okay?"

Hearing a familiar voice, Jiang Lai turned his head, looked at Qing Manrong's face full of surprise, and smiled slightly, "I'm fine." After a pause, he turned his gaze to the quicksand beside him, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he quickly reached out to explore her nose. Seeing that the other party was breathing smoothly, his frowning brows stretched out.

"How did you do it?"

Qing Manrong pointed to the formation on the ground, "This is the formation recorded in the secret record. I also had a try-out mentality, but I didn't expect it to be successful."

"Secret Record?" Jiang Lai nodded secretly and did not ask too much. He knew Qing Manrong. If she wanted to say, he would naturally tell him. At that moment, he sat cross-legged, looked inward, and checked his own situation.

Suddenly, his expression shook, and a hint of joy slowly spread in his eyes.

At this moment, in the dantian where the river comes, the energy is vigorous, like a big river surging and rolling like a tide.

He knew exactly what this meant.

Now he has truly entered the peak of internal strength.

In just a few days, from the peak level of half a step to the peak level, such a terrifying speed of progress may be unprecedented.

At this time, Qing Manrong walked to the white-browed man and searched around, not knowing what he was looking for.

Seeing her actions, Jiang Lai couldn't help but be curious and got up and walked over. When the body of the white-browed man caught his eyes, his heart was shocked for a long time. He still vaguely remembered what happened last night. He thought he was dead, but at a critical moment, his potential burst out.

Although the eight Taiyi styles were already familiar with him, with his half-step peak realm, he could only use one move. Unexpectedly, with extraordinary performance, he forced out the last two moves.

If not, it may not be possible for anyone to kill him.

“What to look for?”

Hearing Jiang Lai’s inquiry, Qing Manrong said without raising her head: “I want to find out his identity and see who sent it.”

Jiang Lai pondered for a moment and said slowly: "You should know that with your ability, you can't deal with this kind of crisis at all. Why do you still have to take risks? Are you desperate for your life?"

"I don't want to, but that secret book involves too many forces and many people point to it to survive. If I hand it over, you can't imagine the seriousness of the consequences."

"What is that secret record?" Jiang Lai finally couldn't hold back. He had been waiting for Qing Manrong's explanation, but he didn't know that she had not said it for a long time, so he could only take the initiative.

"I thought you could hold it back." Looking at his slightly solemn expression, Qing Manrong smiled with a very graceful look. "As far as I know, the secret record comes from an ancient tomb hidden in the mountains, which records many magical secret techniques. After this secret record was born, it immediately attracted the struggle of many forces, and countless casualties were injured. Finally, this secret record was divided into four during the robbery, and the content in my hands was part of it."

After a pause, she changed her mind, as if seducing Jiang Lai's interest, "Do you want to see?"

Before the other party could answer, she suddenly shook her head, "Even if you show it, it's useless. The contents in the secret record are written in an ancient text. It is estimated that few people in this world can understand it."

"Ancient words?" Jiang Lai's heart moved, "Take it!"

He was not interested in it at first, but when Qing Manrong mentioned an ancient text that no one could recognize, he immediately thought of the practice of the prehistoric Taiyan Heart Sutra, which was also written in ancient text, so he wanted to confirm and see if the two were the same text.

Seeing him speak, Qing Manrong didn't hesitate, unzipped the leather jacket and took out a booklet from his bra. Because it was hidden close to him, the booklet also had a warm and faint body fragrance.

"You actually put Dong XC there?"

Jiang Lai glanced at the other party helplessly, but the latter smiled and didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he leaned into his ear and bit his fragrant lips lightly, with soft eyes as soft as water, "Is it still a familiar smell?"

A word immediately aroused Jiang Lai's infinite memories and reverie, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his body, and his whole body was extremely hot.

Taking a deep breath, he calmed down his restlessness, and his eyes gradually became clear. "Is it interesting to play this trick?"

Qing Manrong giggled and said, "Of course, I have it. This trick has been proven to you. I honestly tell you, did you react just now?"

Hearing her teasing, Jiang Lai's old face turned red, but because his face was covered with blood, it was difficult to detect it.

"If you have this leisure to joke, you might as well care more about your sister, she seems to be about to wake up."

Qing Manrong blinked, her cunning eyes were full of sarcastic expressions. How could she not know that Jiang Lai was changing the topic? If it weren't before, she would have teased her well until he became angry and was willing to let go. For her, this was her greatest pleasure.

However, now is not the time.

Seeing Qing Manrong running to take care of Hailiusha, Jiang Lai breathed a sigh of relief and carefully looked through the booklet in his hand. The contents on the booklet should have been printed out later, neatly and clearly written.

He was shocked at first glance. As expected, the ancient words on it were exactly the same as the practice method of the prehistoric Taiyan Heart Sutra. Even if others racked their brains, they would not understand it, but for him, it was simply easy.

In addition to the written records, there are also several formation diagrams attached, one of which was used by Qing Manrong. Although he couldn't understand the text, it was not difficult to take pictures. Fortunately, Qing Manrong was smart, otherwise it would be unknown whether he and Hai Liusha could survive.

Seeing Jiang Lai watching attentively, Qing Manrong, who was not far away, was a little curious and couldn't help asking, "Can you understand?"

Jiang Lai was silent for a moment and asked back, "How do you know you should use blood to carve the formation?"

"I have come into contact with many strange people. When they use their own blood as a psychic when performing secret techniques."

After listening to her explanation, Jiang Lai nodded, closed the booklet, and sent it back to Qing Manrong, "You keep it, I can't understand the things on it."
Chapter completed!