Cosmic bosses start from collecting trash

Chapter 88 You Are So Trendy

"The evil cultivator is hiding now, maybe because he is afraid that we will invite experts from your cultivation world." Zhang Qingyuan said bitterly.

"Do you have any evidence about that cultivator, such as hair and skin tissue?" El Beichuan asked after thinking about it.

Monks have great power, and the law has already made concessions for such people. They have no obligation to say that they must accumulate virtue and do good deeds to become living Buddhas, but evil cultivators who commit random killings and dirty things for their own selfish desires are absolutely shameless in the cultivation world. .

Although Yi Beichuan was not considered an insider in the cultivation circle, he remembered very clearly what he had said.

As for the evil cultivator mentioned by Zhang Qingyuan, Yi Beichuan did not make evaluations according to the code of conduct, but he had to pay the price for what he had done.

"The only evidence is his body fluids." Zhang Qingyuan looked at Yi Beichuan with some confusion. Could it be that the man in front of her had any way to deal with that evil cultivator?
"Body fluid?" Yi Beichuan frowned slightly, and he quickly realized what Zhang Qingyuan was referring to, with a bit of undisguised disgust in his words.

"Yeah." Zhang Qingyuan nodded.

"Forget it, don't need this." Yi Beichuan originally wanted to draw a tracking talisman with the technique of making talismans, but now that the evidence is so disgusting, he should pull it down.

"Ah?" Zhang Qingyuan was stunned.

"Wait a moment." Yi Beichuan said calmly.

He naturally has a way to find the location of the evil cultivator.

After contacting the robot, Yi Beichuan determined the location where the evil cultivator last appeared, and took Zhang Qingyuan to a dilapidated old-fashioned residential area.

"Is he here?" Zhang Qingyuan asked.

"The surveillance at the gate of the community captured him, showing that he entered the community. Assuming he has the ability to be invisible or chameleon-like, I don't know if he revealed his whereabouts on purpose." Yi Beichuan said.

"Then what do you want to do next?" Zhang Qingyuan was wearing casual clothes, and no one around them paid attention to them.

"If he is near this community, he will definitely die today." Yi Beichuan said confidently.

Yi Beichuan can use his spiritual consciousness to scan the entire Yunhai City, looking for traces of evil cultivators, but if that evil cultivator has a secret method or magic weapon to hide his breath, he may not be able to find it instantly.

If the evidence in Zhang Qingyuan's mouth was not too disgusting, using a tracer would undoubtedly be the most convenient way.

However, as long as Yi Beichuan confirms the location of that evil cultivator, and compresses his consciousness to focus on scanning the area, as long as the realm of the evil cultivator does not exceed Yi Beichuan, then he is absolutely invisible in front of El Beichuan.

"Do you have any photos?" Elbechuan asked.

Zhang Qingyuan took out her mobile phone and handed it to Yi Beichuan.

Yi Beichuan took a look, and after closing his eyes for a few seconds, a disdainful smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

It turned out to be a piece of rubbish who had just broken through the middle stage of the golden core with the help of spiritual recovery.

"I found it." Yi Beichuan said as he returned the phone to Zhang Qingyuan who was beside him in a daze.

Two 10 minutes later.

Zhang Qingyuan looked at the corpse of the evil cultivator who had been cut into pieces in astonishment, and had nothing to say.

"If you don't do this, how can you comfort the souls of the girls who were killed and defiled by him?"

Yi Beichuan dropped the knife in his hand with a cold tone. He also saw a dead body in the room, and the tragic state of the dead body was not much worse than that of Xie Xiu.

He does what he wants, the means are not important.

"You can handle the rest yourself." After Yi Beichuan finished speaking, he was about to leave, but heard movement outside the door.

"Xiao Zhang, you."

It was Zhang Qingyuan's boss who spoke, and behind him were several police officers and a young man.

"I have contacted Mr. Yi. He led me to this place. The evil cultivator is dead." Zhang Qingyuan said helplessly.

The young man smelled the smell of blood, raised his hand and slapped it a few times, his eyes swept over the corpse, and finally fell on Yi Beichuan.

"Who are you?" The young man narrowed his eyes.

Yi Beichuan just looked at the young man calmly. He didn't quite understand who he learned the aggressiveness in this guy's tone. Could it be that he had never been beaten?
"I'm talking to you. Do you know that I was originally the one who dealt with this evil cultivator? I wasted a tracking talisman in vain, and you took the credit for it?" The young man stared at Yi Beichuan with an unfriendly expression.

"Huh?" Yi Beichuan made a nasal sound.

It turned out that this guy was the long-awaited support that Zhang Qingyuan was talking about.

However, there is still credit for doing this?

He thought it was a voluntary aid.

No wonder this guy rushed up like this.

Zhang Qingyuan was at a loss when she saw this, but her boss hurriedly whispered something into the young man's ear.

"Nascent Soul is nothing. My master is the president of the Monk Association and a strong man in the Earthly Immortal Realm." The young man raised his head and said arrogantly.

It seems that Zhang Qingyuan's boss briefly introduced his strength to the young man.

Yi Beichuan remained silent. He could tell at a glance that the young man had just broken through the golden core stage, and he still had an earth-level magic weapon by his side. Under normal circumstances, he would have no problem dealing with monks of the same level.

But the power of the evil cultivator's skills far exceeds that of the orthodox ones, not to mention that he has achieved a breakthrough.

If it wasn't for Yi Beichuan to destroy that evil cultivator.

At most, the young man is here to die.

"You are very trendy." Yi Beichuan couldn't help laughing and mockingly.

Does self-reporting his family make him look awesome?

Not to mention, it might be true in the eyes of ordinary monks, but what he was facing was Yi Beichuan.

Before the young man could reply, Yi Beichuan restrained his smile and said with a chill on his face: "If you fucking came earlier, those underage girls would have died so much? There is still one lying in the next room, do you want to go and see?" ? Thanks to your mother, hurry up and get out of here, don’t say your master is an earth fairy, your master is a heavenly fairy, and I don’t take it seriously."

Before this young man came to Yunhai, he definitely knew what the evil cultivator was doing, and what state the evil cultivator had been sliced ​​into, right?

How long did it take for the spiritual energy to recover, and the young man broke through the golden core stage at most a few hours. As a monk in the foundation stage, why did he take this matter?

His absence for such a long time was just to wait for the spiritual energy to recover and break through, but didn't he think that the evil cultivator would not break through?

This evil cultivator who killed innocent people indiscriminately has survived for hundreds of years, no matter how poor his talent is, his accumulated background is enough to make a breakthrough once.

Where do young people get their self-confidence?
What's the matter, if you can't beat it, then report yourself?
Killing one is also killing, but is he missing?
Does the evil cult care about these things?
Yi Beichuan sneered and disappeared instantly.

The young man was so frightened by Yi Beichuan's coercion that he knelt on the ground. He can be sure that even his master can't do this kind of coercion.

that is to say
The young man's Adam's apple rolled, and he was afraid for a while.

2 minute later.

Elbe River flew across the sky like a shooting star and landed in front of his island villa, and it didn't take an hour to go back and forth.

He didn't care about credit or anything else. Helping Zhang Qingyuan was just a simple effort.

Furthermore.

What the evil cultivator did, a thousand cuts would not be an exaggeration.

(End of this chapter)