Quickly pass through: Crazy batch of bosses are so popular that they become popular

With a heavy face, Si Jin wrapped the remaining data stream into a ball with magic power, carefully stuffed it back into the sea of ​​consciousness, and then looked at the traveler with eyes without any warmth.

857 was sacrificed, what else did she have left?

No longer using the Lingshuang Sword, Si Jin teleported to the time traveler and grabbed his neck.

"court death!"

The time traveler rolled his eyes when Si Jin pinched him, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to be fixed, unable to be mobilized at all.

He panicked and shouted frantically, "System help!"

However, there is no system at all!

His so-called system was originally disguised as a double beast. It is already dead. How can anyone respond to him?

Seeing the "Leng Junlin" in his hand turning pale and pale, Si Jin suddenly came back to his senses.

This is not the body of the time traveler, this is the original owner’s senior brother Junlin!

Si Jin withdrew his strength, "Leng Junlin" and fell to the ground with a thud. He didn't even have the strength to take a big breath.

Si Jin crouched down, moved his fingertips twice, and seemed to grab something in the void. With another force, he pulled out the soul of the traveler.

The other hand drew a circle on "Leng Junlin"'s body, temporarily locking the last breath of this body.

Then scan with consciousness.

Seeing Bai Sijin strangling Leng Junlin to death, Liu Yanshu, who was in shock and collapsed, finally came to her senses and asked in a trembling voice: "You, me...Senior Brother Junlin?"

Si Jin didn't even look at this love brain, and said coldly: "Shut up!"

If she hadn't saved this fool, her 857 wouldn't have died heroically.

The data stream is still garbled now, and I don’t know if it can be saved...

Si Jin was in a bad mood, so he naturally didn't give Liu Yanshu a good look.

Liu Yanshu was extremely aggrieved by the attack, and her usually cold face was filled with unwillingness.

Don’t you just rely on your own high level of cultivation?

Sooner or later one day she will be at the same level as Bai Sijin, and then...then she will definitely avenge Senior Brother Junlin!

Si Jin didn't have time to pay attention to the idiot's self-reflection. He quickly scanned every inch of "Leng Junlin" and finally found something wrong on the back of his head.

A piece of fiery red hair was wrapped and imprisoned by the magic. No one would notice anything unusual unless they looked carefully!

Damn... so cunning!

Si Jin roughly turned over the almost cold "Leng Junlin" and threw it to the ground with a "bang" sound.

Liu Yanshu was heartbroken, but she didn't dare to confront Si Jin, so she secretly glared at her.

Here, Si Jin has wrapped the "red hair" with magic power, and gradually pushed away the soul sealed by the special secret method of the twin beasts.

The real Leng Junlin finally came to light again.

Wrapped in the warm mana, Leng Junlin's consciousness woke up little by little, and his soul power quickly recovered.

Si Jin did not begrudge this little mana. While peeling off the last secret binding left by the twin beasts, he used his mana to warm Leng Junlin's soul.

Finally, the last bit of crispy skin was peeled off, and Leng Junlin changed from a "red hair" to his original appearance.

Si Jin didn't give him a chance to react. He stuffed it back into his body and quickly stuffed a soul-fixing pill into his mouth.

After thinking about it, it seems that it is not safe enough.

He drew another requiem talisman in the air and slapped it on Leng Junlin, and then he stopped with satisfaction.

Turning around, he met Liu Yanshu's surprised and resentful eyes, and Si Jin stared back fiercely.

Liu Yanshu trembled in fright, her pretty face instantly turned pale, like a little white flower swaying in the wind.

Si Jin didn't look at it and simply turned his head to the side, staring directly at Leng Junlin who was still lying on the ground motionless.

what?

Are you still addicted to lying down?

Under her earnest gaze, Leng Junlin's eyelashes twitched twice and he woke up leisurely.

"Senior Brother Junlin~"

Before Si Jin could react, a female voice that made eighty turns suddenly sounded.

Leng Junlin, who had just completely integrated his body and soul, frowned and glanced impatiently at the direction from which the sound came.

Liu Yanshu covered her mouth and cried loudly. Regardless of her usual aloof image, she threw herself into Leng Junlin's arms.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Si Jin: "..."

Thanks, but no need!

She really doesn't like watching this kind of bloody drama!

Leng Junlin was stunned by her sudden move. He reacted and waved his sleeves without mercy, throwing away the warm-scented nephrite in his arms.

Liu Yanshu, who was thrown back onto the bed, her face turning green and red, looked at Leng Junlin like a betrayed man.

"Senior Brother Junlin..."

As if her heart was hurt, she clutched her chest and burst into tears. The tears hanging on her eyelashes added a touch of tenderness to her, which would have been something that most men would have pitied.

What happened to Leng Junlin?

He jumped up from the ground with a dexterous turn, pinched the dust-removing technique, and in the blink of an eye he was back to his usual charming, suave and evil look.

"Young Master Fuhai Palace, what about a cold beauty with a reputation in the world of cultivation? If you can't recommend yourself to the pillow, you have to throw yourself into her arms?"

Heartbreak!

Liu Yanshu seemed to hear the sound of her heart breaking. She looked pale as if she was about to die. She shook her head and the ring made a jingling sound, and her whole body was shaking.

Leng Junlin sneered disdainfully: "You keep saying you love Leng Junlin, but do you really understand me? I almost fell in love with a monster who doesn't know where it came from... Humph, I, Immortal Lord Linyue, can't bear your love for me!"

Si Jin's mouth twitched as he listened, she was still holding on!

If you say something like this that hurts your lungs, shouldn't it affect the Taoist heart of the young master of Love Brain?

Leng Junlin didn't care whether the shadow affected Tao's heart or not. After he said what he wanted to say, he ignored the person on the bed.

He tilted his head to look at his boss Jin's complicated eyes and coughed slightly uncomfortably.

"Junior sister, let's talk somewhere else."

Seeing that his serious look was completely different from his venomous tone just now, Si Jin reluctantly held the corners of his lips and nodded.

Before leaving, in order to avoid further trouble, Si Jin packed up the distraught Liu Yanshu and took him away.

Leng Junlin frowned and was about to speak when he was stopped by Si Jin's words.

"The visitor is a guest, and I will send the guest out."

Leng Junlin said no more, and walked towards the meeting hall with heavy steps and frowned.

Si Jin moved surprisingly quickly and quickly threw Liu Yanshu outside the mountain guarding formation before returning.

"Senior brother, do you know the whereabouts of Uncle Liu Cang? And my master, is his memory lost or sealed by...that evil spirit?"

"The memory of the time when I was sealed is a bit fuzzy, but I remember that my master's soul was sealed in some kind of magic weapon by the evil spirit that took over my body. As for where the magic weapon is, I don't know."

Si Jin asked anxiously: "Where is my master's memory?"

She didn't believe that a majestic Mahayana monk could have his head smashed casually, unless it was temporarily sealed by some secret method.

As expected, Leng Junlin said solemnly: "I know Uncle Yuchen's memory, it seems..."

He looked at Si Jin with an embarrassed expression, as if he didn't want to continue talking.