Now he is still absorbing her life span, to repair the viscera in her body, but in this way... Lin Hao couldn't help but look up at the sky above the sea of ​​consciousness, and saw that the originally bright sky suddenly dimmed, as if it was about to enter the cold night, and it was already entering dusk. Duanmu Xue's already dry sea of ​​consciousness, the scorched earth-like land has added many cracks! "This..." It's too late, it's too late to stop extracting her life span. Her ten-year life span has been transformed into pure vitality, making her meridians and viscera quickly repair her meridians and viscera.

But... "Three years."

"After removing those ten years of life, do you have only three years left to live?"

Lin Hao stared at the cracked earth in a daze. When the sea of ​​consciousness completely collapsed, it would be the day when Duanmu Xue died! But what is this woman doing? She actually practiced the technique of using life span as fuel. If she was placed in the Tianlong Continent, she would definitely be called a magic skill! In this way, it would be no wonder that her sea of ​​consciousness would be so strange, with such a strong demonic obstacle, and thousands of corpses buried her in it! What has this woman experienced? She was so cruel to herself?

Lin Hao thought for a moment, and finally sighed softly. He was just a passerby in this woman's sea of ​​consciousness. After witnessing these with his own eyes, he had already learned the secret of this woman. I am afraid that those who allied with her would not know the secret of her life span.

But no matter how long this woman has to live... it has nothing to do with him.

He just saved the woman out of kindness, and he saved her to the end, and he was very kind to save her. He couldn't bear to see her finally rescued from the Thunder Prison Formation by him, and then he died because of the exhaustion of his internal organs.

As for the rest, he doesn't care about it, nor does he have anything to do with it.

Finally, he looked back at Duanmuxue's soul lying there. Lin Hao sighed lightly, turned around and wanted to leave here. However, after turning around this time, he saw an old man on the path between the hills behind him.

An old man with a yellow face, a very old face, and almost unable to stand firmly.

Lin Hao narrowed his eyes slightly: "Who are you?"

Thump! The old man opposite suddenly knelt down at him, and his crutches fell aside, and he kowtowed to him a few times: "Dunmu clan, Mingkang, Mr. Ming, thank you, sir, to save the last seedling of my Duanmu clan. The old man has no treasures, so he can only thank you for his ordinary gifts!"

Before the old man finished speaking, the tombs of large and small hills within a radius of several miles suddenly loosened, and dry bones emerged from it. Even the corpse mountain pressing against Duanmuxue, thousands of corpse bones on it, climbed down one by one. Moreover, after these corpse bones emerged from the tomb or climbed down the corpse mountain, they all had phantom bodies.

These people were all elegant and luxurious, including old men, old women and girls, most of whom were middle-aged or young people, and they actually followed the old man and knelt down at him.

"Dunmu clan, Mr. Minggan is very kind!"

"Mr. Xie, save me the Duanmu tribe's only seedling!"

"..." The thanks were heard endlessly, which made Lin Hao squint his eyes and looked at these people in shock. At this moment, he slowly sensed that in the cemetery of Duanmuxue's sea of ​​consciousness, the huge graves seemed to be powerful people of the Realm King level, just like the old man, it seemed that a remnant soul was left here! The same is true for other small graves, especially when they were closer to him, as if they were two people crawling out from the two medium tombs next to the corpse mountain. This was a middle-aged man and a lady with excellent charm. When he bowed and thanked him, he said that he was thanking him for helping their daughter.

"Will this be..." Lin Hao secretly smacked his tongue and couldn't help but look back at Duanmuxue behind him. He understood at this time. Duanmuxue was like Lin Yanyan, who also had the same grudge of extermination. The difference was that this woman buried all her clan members in her sea of ​​consciousness! Although these clans did form her demonic obstacles, they were actually blessing her in the dark. That corpse mountain... That corpse mountain was probably not a demon cave crushing Duanmuxue, but when the Thunder Prison Array bombarded her, these corpses crawled out of the grave and protected her.

Including when he was about to get close to Duanmuxue, these corpses must have been to protect her, so he wanted to attack her.

If he said this, wouldn’t he have killed many of Duanmuxue’s relatives before?

Of course, it's not considered killing, after all, these people are dead.

"No need to thank her, saving her is just a small task. You don't have to be so polite."

Lin Hao sighed, glanced at all the corpses here, all the people who bowed to him, and after he finished speaking, the old man who bowed to him first suddenly appeared in front of him like a flash of teleportation, leaning on a crutch in his hand, looking at him kindly, and actually reached out to grab his palm.

Lin Hao instinctively wanted to avoid it, but in the end he allowed the old man to grab his palm. The old man was just a wisp of residual soul and could not pose a threat to him. Moreover, the old man had no malice.

"Sir, sir, sir, the Duanmu clan cannot repay it. I, Duanmu clan, already owed sir, but the old man is still shameless and wants to ask for sir again, I hope sir will be grateful!"

The old man grabbed his palm and grabbed it tightly, as if he was catching a life-saving straw. He looked at him quietly, as if he would not let go of him if he agreed to help him.

"Senior...you shouldn't want me to help you, Duanmuxue, a junior, extend her life span?"

Lin Hao guessed.

Apart from this, he couldn't think of any help the old man needed to help him.

As for helping Duanmuxue extend his life span... it is not impossible to help. Among the elixirs he carries, there are elixirs that can extend his life span. Moreover, Zhu Ling'er from the ancient fairy tunnel should be called Tengling Saint. She herself has the divine tree of life. The divine tree of life span only needs a leaf, which is enough for the people who are dying, to live for a hundred years.

So, there are ways to extend your life span, but… “If you want me to help her, the old senior must give me a suitable reason, right?
Chapter completed!