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In the northern wilderness, a carriage rode in the dust, and after a hundred meters of the carriage, twelve snow lions chased after each other, tired and snorting, but the gap was getting bigger and bigger. 【】

The disciples of the Demon Sword Sect were all red-faced and angry, as if they had been slapped in the face.

Previously, they were worried that Xiao Qiang's carriage was too slow and dragged back, but now it looks like who is dragging whose hind legs

Xiao Qiang had already been mentally prepared, the two wildebeest horses that pulled the cart were specially prepared by Lord Mo Yin, and the ninth-level demonic beasts of the wind attribute, not to mention pulling the cart, were enough for fighting

It's just a pity that he has to send the wildebeest back to Daye City when he turns around, otherwise he can travel around the world with Lan Yi in the future.

"It doesn't seem bad to use a big mouse to pull the cart," Xiao Qiang leaned lazily on the soft chair, a funny picture came to mind, and he couldn't help but smile and said.

The komit across from him sat quietly, and when he heard his master's words, his black eyes rolled and he nodded shyly.

The big mouse and Xuandian went to play in the sky, and the kombe had a fear of heights, so he stayed in the carriage, anyway, as long as the big mouse was not around, the little bear was very happy.

Idle and bored, Xiao Qiang simply took out five Abyssal Tripods and placed them in a row in front of him.

After these days of repair and maintenance, the five three-legged tripods have a new look, they have faded the heavy patina, revealing the original color of bronze, which has been polished to shine, and the magic patterns on the tripod body are also clear and smooth, as if they have just been carved, and the texture flashes with a delicate luster.

The most serious "injury" of the Fire Spirit Ding, the two gaps in the mouth of the Dingkou have been filled, but the largest gap is still a little worse, at this moment, the sunken gap, flashing green and black electric light, as if there is an invisible electric welding welding, the gap is also slowly filling.

The same is true of the leg it was injured in the end, but it had already grown a section before, and Xiao Qiang estimated that it could be repaired in ten and a half months at most.

Being able to repair the Fire Spirit Tripod is not only because of the need to open the altar, but also because of Xiao Qiang's heart.

It can be said that it is the existence of the Fire Spirit Ding that has changed Xiao Qiang's fate, and it is also the one of the five Dings, the most loyal to Xiao Qiang.

Back then, on the third floor of the Soul Hall of Gulang Villa, Xiao Qiang promised to help it repair its body, and he always remembered this promise.

"After the three-legged tripod is repaired, do you still want to go to Gulang Villa, and visit Master Jingyun by the way" Xiao Qiang looked a little hesitant, but decided to see the situation when the time came.

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Suddenly, the undead bracelet on his wrist trembled, and he quickly sent out a thought towards Xiao Qiang.

"Stop" Xiao Qiang's heart moved slightly, and he shouted to the two wildebeest pulling the cart.

It was worthy of a ninth-level demonic beast, and the speed that was originally a frenzy suddenly decreased, only buffering forward for more than ten meters, splashing the sky full of ice and snow debris.

Boom, two long dragons of ice and snow surged behind the carriage, and two rows of snow lions took heavy steps, and finally chased after them, once again guarding the wings of the carriage.

Tang Qingli, the leader of the team, had an ugly face, rode a big lion to the carriage, glanced at the two wildebeests in surprise, and then said solemnly to the carriage, "Xiao Qiang, why stop"

"There is an ambush ahead. Xiao Qiang's voice came out of the carriage, although it was not big, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.

There was an ambush

Everyone was shocked, and they looked ahead with all their vigilance, but they couldn't see anything except the vast snowfield and the cold wind and snow.

Wang Ziyi, who had provoked Xiao Qiang before, sensed the danger for a long time and didn't notice the danger, and the lion under his crotch didn't notice the danger, he couldn't help sneering, "Xiao Qiang, where is the ambush you mentioned, it won't be a bird that flies over even the sky, you regard it as an ambush."

As soon as these words came out, the other disciples also laughed and looked at the carriage mockingly.

The disciples of the Demon Sword Sect have too many reasons to be hostile to Xiao Qiang, plus they were left behind the carriage again, eating the ice slag all the way, and now they have the opportunity to laugh at Xiao Qiang, of course they will not miss it,

Just smiled, after all, they were well-trained disciples of the Demon Sword Sect, and they didn't dare to be careless at all, and they still maintained their vigilance.

The leader of the team, the five-vein powerhouse, Tang Qingli, the master of the Demon Sword Sect, had a solemn expression, constantly scanning the surroundings with his divine sense.

With the fifth-level strength of his Spirit River Realm, a radius of twenty miles was shrouded by divine sense, and no wind or grass could escape his detection.

However, the strange thing is that he has never been able to catch the other party's aura, not even a trace of danger.

Tang Qingli's heart was shocked, he glanced at the carriage, and asked in a deep voice, "Xiao Qiang, how did you know that there was an ambush?"

"Naturally, I sensed it. ”

"Then can you tell the old man where the enemy is in ambush?"

"Anyway, there is an ambush, you can send someone to ask for help, in short, you can't go any further. Xiao Qiang lifted the curtain and looked at Tang Qingli Zhengse.

"Hahahaha, Xiao Qiang, you underestimate my Demon Sword Gate too much" Tang Qingli's face turned blue with anger, and he sneered, "My Demon Sword Gate is also a first-class force in the Demon Continent, except for Xiao Demon Ridge, who dares to deal with us What's more, the strength of the old man's five-vein powerhouse can't be detected, you are a doll with less than three veins, and the old man's spiritual sense is more keen."

From the beginning of receiving the task of escorting Xiao Qiang, Tang Qingli was in a state of indignation, and finally broke out at this moment, and the white hair in the sky exploded, like an angry snow lion, glaring at Xiao Qiang.

The twelve disciples were the same enemy, and they all looked at Xiao Qiang with disdain, Wang Ziyi sneered, "What kind of broken excuse are you looking for, in my opinion, you are obviously afraid of going to the Demon Sword Gate, and you are afraid of facing Senior Brother Tianba, so you deliberately stopped."

The senior brother of Tianba in his mouth is Huang Tianba, who is known as the beheading of ten thousand people.

Originally, when Xiao Qiang was in the Colosseum, the battle between Huang Tianba and Xiao Qiang attracted much attention, especially the disciples of the Demon Sword Sect, they regarded this battle as a battle of revenge, and it was also a battle to prove that the Demon Sword Sect could overpower the Sword Pavilion, which could be said to be of great significance.

But to their disappointment, the battle was eventually canceled due to the intervention of the Great Protector.

Everyone thought that it must be that the Great Protector didn't want to hurt the harmony with the Sword Pavilion, and Senior Brother Tianba had an arrogant temperament and disdained to use wheel warfare to deal with Xiao Qiang, so this duel was canceled.

This time, the Great Dharma Protector sent them to escort Xiao Qiang to the Demon Sword Gate, called protection, which was actually to prevent Xiao Qiang from escaping

Originally, everyone was just suspicious, but now they saw Xiao Qiang falsely saying that there was an ambush around, which made everyone sit down and speculate.

The twelve disciples looked down on Xiao Qiang even more, Tang Qingli also ignored Xiao Qiang's warning, and with a wave of his hand, four disciples immediately rode forward on the snow lion.

In fact, if Tang Qingli's level in the Demon Sword Gate was a little higher, he would definitely know the inside story of the three-day duel in the Colosseum, and he would never suspect Xiao Qiang, nor would he pay a heavy price.

Bang bang

The four disciples of the Demon Sword Sect who were riding lions and running wildly, even with their mounts, burst into four clouds of blood rain in an instant, like bewitching fireworks, blooming in the vast snowfield