He Yuzhu returns in Siheyuan

Chapter 661: Demon Suppression Palace Becomes Famous

He Yuzhu looked at Lao Si and couldn't help but smile, saying, "Lao Si, it's just a small meeting anyway. With your temper, you probably won't be able to sit there. If you lose your temper and offend someone, it will cause big trouble. What are you going to do? You should stay here."

After hearing this, Lao Si felt that what the clan leader said was indeed reasonable. He was usually impatient and easily impulsive when encountering things. Thinking of this, he stopped arguing and nodded silently, just standing there, not knowing what he was thinking.

He Yuzhu was also looking forward to tomorrow's conference. He thought to himself that there must be a major reason for summoning so many sects. Was it to discuss the strange things against the north, or were there other unknown secrets? He couldn't wait to find out what kind of changes this conference would bring.

As night fell, a quiet atmosphere enveloped the entire station. However, He Yuzhu lay in bed, tossing and turning, too excited to fall asleep. When he thought about meeting those big figures who he could only see on TV tomorrow, his heart was beating like a deer. Those legendary figures, every decision and every word they made could have a profound impact on the monastic community, and he had the opportunity to listen to their teachings in person and participate in this meaningful meeting. How could he not be excited?

Finally, with full of anticipation, the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone into the room. He Yuzhu got up early. Perhaps it was the miraculous effect of cultivation. Although he hadn't slept all night, he was still energetic and radiant. He put on his clothes and found Qingyi. With excitement in his eyes, he said, "Elder Qingyi, let's go over now and see what important matter this meeting is about."

Qingyi nodded slightly, followed He Yuzhu obediently, and the two walked towards the conference hall together. The Demon Suppression Hall was relatively small among the many sects. Although it was quite powerful, He Yuzhu knew that now was not the time to show off, and he had to be low-key and cautious.

When they stepped into the conference hall, He Yuzhu was keenly aware that the situation on the stage was a little unusual. The people sitting in the main seats were not from the various sects in the cultivation world, which made He Yuzhu feel a little puzzled. Seeing this, Qingyi whispered in He Yuzhu's ear: "Master, it seems that something big has really happened this time. Look, the people sitting up there are not our cultivators." He Yuzhu nodded silently, and his eyes swept across the stage. He found that even the people from the powerful Tiger Sect were sitting down in an orderly manner. He felt more and more that this matter was of great importance.

After a while, the person on the stage began to speak. The person looked serious and said in a loud voice: "I called you all here today because the situation in the cultivation world is serious. Recently, the evil cultivators have become more rampant. Not only have they blatantly recruited disciples everywhere in an attempt to expand their own power, they have also used all means to make a lot of money, making people's lives miserable and the entire cultivation world in a mess."

After hearing this, the audience had different reactions. Most of the sect leaders didn't seem to care much about this matter, and their faces were calm, as if it had nothing to do with them. He Yuzhu saw the reactions of the crowd and was very puzzled. He turned to look at Qingyi and asked in a low voice: "Why don't these sect leaders react much? Such a rampant evil cultivator should not attract everyone's attention?"

Qingyi smiled slightly and explained helplessly: "Sect Master, you don't know that most of these sect masters come from sects that practice in the mountains. They are so immersed in their own practice that they don't care about worldly affairs. In their view, there are some similar small troubles every year, and they have long been accustomed to them. They think they are just small losses and not worth making a fuss about."

He Yuzhu was very angry at the inaction of these sect masters after listening to Qingyi's explanation. The evil cultivators were so reckless. If they were not stopped, it would bring disaster to the entire cultivation world, but these people were so callous. However, he also understood that he was just the leader of a small sect. In front of so many large sects, he was really weak. What could he do? He could only clench his fists secretly and suppress the anger in his heart.

Just when He Yuzhu was feeling helpless, the person on the stage suddenly asked loudly, "Who is the leader of the Demon Suppression Palace?"

He Yuzhu was slightly startled, then stood up calmly and said in a clear voice: "I am He Yuzhu, the leader of the Demon Suppression Palace. What can I do for you?"

The person on the stage smiled approvingly and said, "It's alright, I just heard that a branch of the Hehuan Sect was destroyed some time ago. I heard it was done by the Demon Suppression Palace. Well done!"

He Yuzhu looked calm as he looked at the people on the stage and said, "This is what we cultivators should do. The Hehuan Sect has committed many evil deeds and murdered innocent people. It is really abominable. If we don't punish them, it will be unjust."

The people on the stage were very happy after hearing this, and nodded in praise, "Okay, this is the attitude we should have towards the evil sects! We need sects like the Demon Suppression Palace that dare to stand up and set an example for maintaining peace and justice in the cultivation world."

At this sect meeting, everyone was discussing the fact that He Yuzhu led his men to wipe out the branch of the Hehuan Sect. However, not all sects admired this achievement. Several representatives of the sects looked disdainful. One of them looked at He Yuzhu and said coldly: "Isn't it just the Hehuan Sect, and it's just a branch? What's there to be happy about and publicize? It's just good luck." His words were full of jealousy and contempt.

He Yuzhu actually heard all these words clearly, but his expression did not change, and he remained calm, as if what the other party said had nothing to do with him. After all, he decided to destroy the Hehuan Sect's branch not for fame, but purely out of his insistence on justice and hatred of evil practitioners. Therefore, he did not care about these gossips from others, and his heart was not disturbed at all.

At this moment, He Yuzhu was only focused on one thing, which was to continuously improve his own strength. He knew very well that in this world where the strong were respected, only if one's own strength was strong enough could one stand firm in the face of any challenges and contempt, and make others dare not look down on him.

Elder Qingyi stood aside, originally worried that He Yuzhu would get angry after hearing those harsh words. After all, He Yuzhu had always been straightforward, and if he got angry, the situation at the meeting might be difficult to handle.