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Chapter 139 - Chapter 139 : West Lake

As soon as these words came out, Qing Qing was suddenly stunned, covering her face with one hand, her eyes drifting and hesitant, as if the problem Ao Fan was talking about was extremely difficult for her to complete.

"Since such a simple condition can't be completed, why talk so much again?" Ao Fan said indifferently and turned to leave.

"Hey, wait." Qing Qing still chased after me and said seriously, "Master Empty Zen and many other elders have explained to me that I must not freely show my face to others, that's why I have kept my face covered. But if I just have to show you my appearance and you can return the Van Candle Incense to me, I can consider letting you see it when no one else is around."

Ao Fan walked slowly, saying as he walked, "Come back to me when you have everything ready, you know where I live. When all the conditions you promised are completed, you can get the Brahma Candle Incense."

"Oh." Qing Qing nodded in a daze, her head a little fuzzy, as if she felt as if something was wrong.

But her mind was not complicated, it could be said to be as simple as a straight line, how could she think of so much until Ao Fan's figure disappeared and she also left.

On the banks of the West Lake, the willows were fluttering, the flowers were blooming and fragrant, and the colourful butterflies were fluttering.

This is already the location of the west of the city, the bank is as green as shade, full of earth, almost invisible yellow soil. Countless coloured butterflies fluttered among them, dancing beautifully.

Many people in Spirit Sound City, whether they were cultivators or mere mortals, all liked to come here to enjoy the beautiful scenery, which could make many people feel refreshed and rejuvenated, their moods restored to their finest moments.

At this moment, on the willow bank, there were heavy shadows of people doing their own thing with each other. There are those who chant to the lake, with a loud voice, and those who play the zither to the lake, attracting birds to fly. Similarly, there are also people doing the rest of the things, it seems quite lively, a good weather.

Ao Fan came here, look at all the people, casually sit down in a bank next to the willow tree, looking at the lake water ripples. On the boat countless, shuttle to and fro, a little closer to some of the boat, there are constantly playful sounds.

During these days, Ao Fan's mind was in a state of despondency, and he could not concentrate on anything, and even though more than ten days had passed and the situation had improved slightly, it still affected his cultivation progress. Even though his cultivation speed nowadays was already astounding in the eyes of ordinary cultivators, he was not satisfied in the slightest. This was because this cultivation speed was much slower than in the past.

He had to restore his state so that his emotions would not affect his cultivation. Otherwise, if he continued to cultivate like this, he would only get half the result with twice the effort.

Thus, he came to this West Lake side, quietly watching the tourists having fun, sitting alone on one side. Here, his mood gradually relaxed, has been improved phenomenon. This made him very relieved, and his body was more relaxed.

It was at this moment that a wave of Yuan Qi from the rear fluctuated violently, as if it was a volcano about to erupt. At the same time a pressure like a mountain covered down, causing Ao Fan's body to sink under the ground on the spot.

He was extremely shocked, and when he stabilised himself, he looked backwards, and was horrified to find more than ten yellow-robed monks whose cultivation was all at the second-turn dao realm rushing towards him, and each of them held a lacquered yellow stick, which was a weapon that was manually used by the disciples of Huatian Temple. That heavy pressure was exerted by these ten or so people at the same time.

These monks were actually all from Hua Tian Temple!

Ao Fan clenched his lips as his eyes flickered. He looked at the group of monks in front of him and thought of many things in his heart. The first thing that came to mind was guessing if these people were the ones Qing Qing had found to deal with him. However, just as this thought grew, it was vetoed by him.

He clearly understood that Qing Qing's cultivation was profound and unfathomable, far beyond what could be said on the surface. If Qing Qing were to personally strike, he knew that he would not be able to escape, and there would be a need to continue shouting for people there. Therefore, he learnt that this group of monks had nothing to do with Qing Qing, and should have come to find him in some other way.

But exactly how, he was no longer able to think about it in detail, coping with what was in front of him was the most important thing.

Against the pressure, he stood up fiercely, his body's aura rushed straight to the sky like a beacon, breaking through the pressure of the aura of more than ten monks. At the same time, in his hand, a long spear as bright red as blood appeared, glittering with a crystalline blood-red colour, it was clearly his great killing weapon, the Blood Taki Gun.

A battle was inevitable in this place, and there were still many people around, all of whom dispersed with a bang. They all recognised the people from Hua Tian Temple, so how would they dare to stay here recklessly, and in no time there were no outsiders around.

"Make your move, according to what the news is saying, he is the person who was with Miss Qing Qing in the morning." A monk said, holding a stick to take the lead in killing.

Ao Fan's eyes flashed as he danced his spear flatly, the thick blood qi dispersed in a wave shape with infinite power, instantly sending the first person who came to attack far away, while shocking the rest of the monks at the same time.

Facing a total of eighteen monks, he coldly said, "It's because I've been with Qing Qing for a while that you all moved against me, wanting to remove me?"

"Not so." Another monk spoke out, "Miss Qingqing is unknown in Spirit Sound City, and you who were with her naturally fell into the eyes of many. When the people who have seen you described your appearance, the Ten Protectors of my Huatian Temple all learnt that you are the unwelcome person who snatched the Brahma Candle Incense. Therefore, we were sent to apprehend you, and there will be some stronger senior brothers coming later."

After a recounting, Ao Fan finally understood. His gaze was like a torch, searingly sweeping over the eighteen monks. With that, he turned around and fled!

With his terrifying battle power, it was not without a chance to win over the eighteen people in front of him. However, he did not have the certainty of welcoming down those senior brothers that the talking monk had mentioned. Therefore, he decisively fled, wanting to get away from here.

"Where to run!" The eighteen monks roared, their shouts shaking the heavens, and the lake water in close proximity was lifted up, splashing and rippling.

"Shoo!" Only to see eighteen golden rays of light lit up, each monk's body exuded a compelling golden light, from afar it looked like eighteen golden-bodied luohans, with an unspeakable majesty and momentum.

Eighteen rays of light, like eighteen bright and brilliant gold stars, cutting through the space barrier, quickly catching up with Ao Fan, surrounded in the centre, difficult to escape.

Ao Fan was shocked and uncertain. Guessing that it might be that these eighteen monks had an inexplicable power in them that made their energies seem to merge, enabling them to exert a faster speed.

In that case, would they be able to multiply their speed in more than just speed? In terms of attacking power, would it also increase, resulting in a terrifying destructive power?

The more he thought about it, the more alarmed he became, Ao Fan floated in mid-air with his gun in his hand, his eyes shining brightly as he watched the eighteen people around him, preventing their next move.

He knew that since he couldn't escape, then next, there would definitely be a bitter battle. What the outcome of the battle would be, he couldn't speculate, but it would definitely have a bad side for him.