Zhang Weidong asked for forty percent of the benefit distribution, Ouyang Tu didn't accept it at all, and even Weng Shi, Tie Mulong, and the Long family brothers also refused, obviously, they thought that Zhang Weidong was opening his mouth in the lion. Even, Ouyang Tu directly proposed that the two alliances join forces to exclude Zhang Weidong, and he actually got the support of several people.

Obviously, Ouyang Tu seems to have succeeded in his calculation this time, and he is very proud.

Because he was afraid of long nights and dreams, as soon as Weng Shi and his party left the room, they immediately set off and left Qinggu Town. Soon, several flying swords broke through the air, and then one by one the flying talismans rose into the air, and the team of hundreds of people headed towards the southwest, which was very spectacular.

In the southwest, there are endless mountains and mountains, which are inhabited and difficult for birds to cross, but they cannot stop the pace of the monks. After crossing thousands of mountains and veins, you will arrive in South Asia, where the Netherworld Cult is located in a mountainous area that is difficult to find.

As soon as the monks left Qinggu Town, Zhang Weidong slowly walked out of Qinggu Town at a distance of dozens of miles, throwing out a flying sword to keep up. He didn't know where the Netherworld Sect was, but as long as he followed these people, he would definitely be able to find it.

His current spiritual power is thirty-six threads, although they are all new individuals who have just split and have not grown to the limit, but the essence of his spiritual power is more condensed, and this time it has changed a lot, which makes him now able to cover the range of sixty or seventy miles. It is conceivable that once the spiritual power grows to the limit again, it will be even more terrifying, far exceeding the estimate.

And in the team in front, even if Master Weng condensed into a divine sense, he could only sense a few miles, because his divine sense did not dare to release it at all, and he could not sense Zhang Weidong dozens of miles away.

However, Zhang Weidong couldn't follow it fast.

Although the Weng Shi and the others slashed across the sky with flying swords, they couldn't get up quickly. Because the group of people in the back are all flying charms, they can't get up fast at all.

This encirclement was extremely important, not allowing a single member of the Nether Sect to escape, so although these low-level monks were not hurrying, they were indispensable. After walking for a while, they need to stop for a while to wait for the people behind them.

Ouyang Tu looked at the group of people flying behind him, and his brows furrowed into Sichuan characters.

"This speed is too slow!" Ouyang Tu said.

Tie Mulong also said helplessly: "Brother Ouyang, otherwise what else can be done? Even if you bring it, you can only bring a few people, unless it's a flying element like a flying boat!"

Generally speaking, the lowest-level low-grade Yuanqi-level flying boat can carry several people with the support of Yuan Li. It is no problem for the medium grade to carry dozens of people, while the upper grade can even reach hundreds of people. However, even the flying boat of the lower grade Yuan Instrument level is difficult to see, and everyone does not have it at all.

I can only talk about it.

Ouyang Tu suggested to Master Weng: "Master Weng, it's better for us to bring some people over first, and the others will follow later, so as not to have too many dreams at night, it will not be good if we let the people of the Netherworld Sect escape!"

"Also. We exclude the Eastern Emperor outside, this person must have a grudge, if he secretly destroys it and reports the news, things will not be in a second!"

Master Weng frowned, and sensed his surroundings slightly, but he didn't find anything abnormal.

However, what Ouyang Tu said is reasonable.

In terms of the strong spiritual power of the Eastern Emperor. He could sense a long distance, maybe he would be far behind at the moment, and he couldn't find it.

"You're right!" said caution. Weng Shi nodded. "One person with two disciples, it's best to bring the one with the best cultivation, let's rush over first, and the rest of the people will follow slowly!"

Among the latter group of monks, the best cultivators were only in the late stage of the eighth layer of qi training, but instead of the original team leaders Chen Qi and Ge Tong, they were brutally knocked down one layer, and now they are all in the early stage of the eighth layer of qi training.

Soon, the five of them picked ten monks to step on the flying sword, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye. The monks who remained behind lamented. They didn't have a chance to enjoy the speed of the flying sword, and they had to hurry slowly. ...,