Fox Demon: Miss Yaya, this damn possessiveness

A day later, a beam of black light escaped back to the Tianguang Sect. At this time, the Tianguang Sect had the great elder Feng Wuji serving as the acting sect leader.

After hearing that one of the elders who went out with sect leader Zhao Guangming had returned in spirit, he immediately rushed to the house of the elder who had returned.

Feng Wuji pushed open the door and entered the house, only to see a black shadow soaking in a barrel emitting misty water vapor.

"Junior brother! Where are the sect master and the others?"

Feng Wuji asked as he looked at his junior brother, whose soul was the only thing left in the bucket.

"Brother, it's bad. The Sect Master and the other brothers are all... all dead!"

The elder said with a trembling voice.

"What? The sect leader and fellow disciples are all dead?"

After hearing what his junior brother said, Feng Wuji widened his eyes with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"Brother, what on earth is going on? How come the sect master and fellow disciples all died?"

Feng Wuji looked at his junior brother in disbelief and asked.

"Brother, the sect master and I went to pick that spiritual herb together. It turned out that the spiritual herb was the realgar grass, a treasure for cultivation. We were planning to transplant it back to the sect to plant it. However, we never expected that the monster guarding the realgar grass was extremely powerful!"

At this point, the elder of Tianguang Sect showed a hint of fear in his eyes, and even his voice trembled again, and then he said:

"We originally thought that if the six of us worked together, we would be able to take back the realgar grass from the tiger's mouth. We never expected that the giant tiger was so powerful that it would burn its life to keep us there!"

"And the Sect Master and his men were killed by them. I was lucky enough to escape and save my life!"

After listening to what his junior brother said, Feng Wuji's face became serious. After he heard from his junior brother that the spiritual herb was the realgar grass, a treasure for spiritual practice, other ideas began to arise in his mind.

"Junior brother, what is the current condition of the giant tiger? If I bring another group of people there, can I snatch the realgar grass from its mouth?"

“Brother, although the giant tiger is extremely powerful, it was also injured by me and the sect master. Its current strength should be less than 30%. But brother, even if you kill the giant tiger, I am afraid you will not be able to take back the realgar grass!”

After listening to his junior brother's words, Feng Wuji asked doubtfully:

"Why?"

"Because after my senior brother and the others died, two people came out, a man and a woman. The woman seemed to be only at the Golden Core stage, and the man didn't seem to have any spiritual energy fluctuations on his body, but he only used one punch to make the giant tiger lose its fighting power. Now I'm afraid he has taken the realgar grass away!"

After listening to his junior brother's words, Feng Wuji's heart warmed up again.

"Junior brother, you should take good care of your injuries first!"

After settling his junior fellow apprentice, Feng Wuji immediately flew towards the meeting hall.

A moment later, bursts of bells rang out in the Tianguang Sect. Soon, several extremely powerful people, all of whom were at the middle Nascent Soul stage or above, flew into the meeting hall.

"I wonder why the acting leader summoned us here?"

One of the elders walked out from the crowd and asked Feng Wuji, who was sitting on the main seat above, with confusion.

"I called you here because Junior Brother Fan brought back some unfortunate news that I wanted to tell you!"

"Sect leader Senior Brother Zhao Guangming has died!"

As Feng Wuji finished speaking, the hall immediately exploded.

"What? The sect master is dead? How is this possible? The sect master is a cultivator in the middle stage of Return to Void. Within a thousand miles, no one can match him except the Grand Elder of our Tianguang Sect. How could he die?"

"Yes, how could the sect master, who was so powerful, die for no reason? Senior Brother Feng, is your information accurate?"

Feng Wuji looked at the people below who were discussing the matter. Most of them did not believe the news of Zhao Guangming's death. He shouted coldly:

"quiet!!!"

After hearing Feng Wuji's words, the people who were discussing in the hall quieted down and continued to look at Feng Wuji.

"It is hard for me to believe that my senior brother has passed away, but this is the fact. This news was relayed to me by Junior Brother Fan. If you don't believe it, you can go and ask Junior Brother Fan. The most urgent task now is to elect a new sect leader. Do you have a favorite candidate in mind?"

Feng Wuji's gaze unconsciously swept over the two people standing on the left below.

Just as Feng Wuji finished speaking, a man immediately walked out from below and said:

"Since Senior Brother Zhao entrusted our Tianguang Sect to Senior Brother Feng to take care of when he left, I think everyone should understand Senior Brother Zhao's intentions, right?"

"That's right. I think Senior Brother Zhao meant that if I can't come back, Senior Brother Feng will take over the position of the sect leader. In my opinion, there is no need to re-elect. Senior Brother Feng can take over the position of the sect leader, which will save a lot of trouble!"

Feng Wuji listened to the words of the two people below, his expression was extremely serious, he waved his hand at them and said:

"My two junior brothers, you are too polite. I don't want to be the leader of the sect. It would be better if we can choose!"

"Brother Feng, please don't shirk your responsibility. Re-election is time-consuming and laborious. The most urgent task now is to find out who killed Brother Zhao. The leader of our Tianguang Sect must not die in such an unclear way!"

After hearing this, all the elders in the hall nodded slightly in agreement. Only a few of them frowned slightly, as if they didn't want to see Feng Wuji take the position of sect leader.

"Please ask Senior Brother Feng to take the position of the sect leader and help Senior Brother Zhao avenge Xuehen!"

As the man who stood up earlier said this, everyone below immediately followed suit and shouted:

"Please ask Senior Brother Feng to take the position of the sect leader and avenge Senior Brother Zhao!"

Suddenly, since someone spoke first, all the elders started to shout.

"Forget it, forget it. I am grateful for your kindness. If I do not accept the position of the sect leader, I am afraid that it will offend everyone's kindness. Then I will be disrespectful to refuse it!"

"I've met the Sect Master!!"

"I've met the sect master!"

"..."

After Feng Wuji raised his hand to suppress the noise, everyone fell silent.

"The most urgent task now is to avenge Senior Brother Zhao."

Feng Wuji glanced at everyone in the hall and said:

"I learned from Junior Brother Fan that Senior Brother Zhao was killed by a tiger monster. Now, all the elders above the late Nascent Soul stage, follow me to kill that guy and avenge Senior Brother Zhao!"

"Here!!!"

A moment later, Feng Wuji led a dozen people and flew out of Tianguang Sect in a mighty manner, heading straight for the address that Junior Brother Fan told him.

At this moment, he only hoped that the guy who defeated the tiger demon did not know the value of the realgar grass and did not pick the fruits and realgar grass.

At this time, Li Qing had fallen into a coma and his body was burning hot. In order to relieve the temperature of Li Qing's body, the two women carried him into a stream.

As soon as the two women threw him into the stream, they saw bursts of steam coming out of the stream, and the water in the entire stream began to boil.

"What should I do? My husband's body temperature is too horrible. If it continues like this, he will die of heat sooner or later!"

Qin Lan said helplessly as she looked at Li Qing lying in the stream.

"Don't worry, let me try!"

Yaya mobilized the icy energy in her body and injected it into the stream.

After a moment, the temperature of the stream dropped, and in less than a moment, the stream froze.