Yao Lao is still alive, but now he has become a living dead.
Based on Moque's understanding of Yao Lao, he believed that Yao Lao would rather die than remain in this half-dead state and linger on.
Therefore, he decided to help Yao Lao wake up. Even after he woke up, Yao Lao would not survive for too long.
"well!"
In Mo Que's mind, the mysterious being sighed repeatedly and said, "To save him, you will need to pay a huge price. Is it worth it just to buy him a short period of time?"
Without any hesitation, Mo Duo nodded and said: "Without Yao Lao, I would not be where I am today. As long as Yao Lao can wake up, I will be willing to pay no matter how high the price is!"
The voice of the mysterious existence was silent for a moment and said: "That's all, I knew you had this kind of personality. If not, I wouldn't have helped you at the beginning. Perhaps, this is why Shentu chose you."
He quickly returned to his usual indifference, put away his emotion, and said: "You and him both practiced martial arts. Now that you have cultivated to the realm of bone arts, every drop of blood in your body contains powerful martial arts power."
"He became like this after burning all the martial blood in his body, so if you want to revive him, you only need to lend him the martial blood in your body, which can temporarily maintain the vitality in his body."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Que immediately moved, jumped into the pool, cut his wrist, and poured the flowing blood into Yao Lao's mouth.
"Mo Que, what are you doing?" Bai and Mo were startled, wondering why Mo Que suddenly did this.
Mo Que didn't answer, but he saw that his blood was different from ordinary people's, with a little gold mixed in it.
Even if a martial artist has a strong body, it does not mean that he can bleed at will.
Every drop of blood in Mo Que's body contains the internal martial arts. If too much is lost, it will even cause the martial arts realm to regress.
Within a moment, Mo Que's face had already lost too much color and turned a little pale.
However, Yao Lao still showed no sign of waking up. He had burnt his martial blood in the past and had run out of fuel. He needed to use more martial blood to wake him up.
If Mo Que had not become a king in the flesh, he might not be able to awaken him even if he exhausted all his blood.
"well!"
Seeing that Mo Que's face was as white as paper, he was even a little unsteady on his feet, and his body was swaying, but he was still pouring blood into Yao Lao's mouth continuously. The mysterious existence couldn't help but let out a sigh.
After losing so much martial blood, even if Moque's martial body was strong, it would still take a long time to regain the lost internal skills.
Finally, just when Mo Que's face turned pale, Yao Lao's eyelids moved.
Mo Que immediately stopped his hand, activated his internal magic, and the wound on his wrist healed instantly.
It wasn't that he was reluctant to continue pouring blood, but he was afraid that Yao Lao would wake up and see him. With Yao Lao's character, if he knew that he had used a lot of blood to revive Yao Lao, he would definitely feel uncomfortable.
"I...where is this?"
At this time, Yao Lao slowly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with confusion.
When he saw Mo Que clearly in front of him, he was suddenly startled and said anxiously: "Didn't I already send you away? Why are you still here? Leave quickly!"
Mo Que was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes turned red again.
He knew that Yao Lao's memory still lingered on the moment when he was besieged by the thirty-sixth floor owner and sent him away.
After sleeping for a year, the first thing that Yao Lao thought about when he woke up was his safety.
"Yao Lao, that's all in the past!" Mo Que resisted the urge to cry and said: "Now I have become a king in the flesh, with magic hidden in my bones. With one finger, I can break the thirty-six spiritual swords in the sword tower.
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"Become a king in the flesh?" Yao Lao couldn't believe it. He looked at Mo Que, but saw that his breath was weak and his face was pale. He shook his head and cursed with a smile: "You kid, when did you learn to make nonsense? Martial arts have been in decline for many years. It's not easy to become a king in the flesh.
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At this moment, Mo Que had lost too much martial blood. He was not only weak, but also turned pale. In addition, martial arts had declined for many years and cultivation was difficult. Yao Lao naturally did not believe that he had become a king.
"Yes! Yes! That's what Yao Lao taught you!" Mo Que laughed dumbly.
To him, as long as Yaolao wakes up, nothing else matters.
"Yao Lao, are you awake?" Bai and Mo on the side were also surprised when they saw Yao Lao waking up.
He had tried his best over the years but failed to revive Yao Lao. Unexpectedly, Mo Que used his own blood to revive Yao Lao.
"Building owner!" The moment he saw Bai and Mo, Yao Lao felt like he was facing a formidable enemy and blocked Mo Que behind him just like before.
This familiar scene made Mo Que feel the urge to cry again.
Looking at the world, the only person who would be so unhesitating and stand in front of him now is probably Yao Lao.
"Yao Lao doesn't have to be like this." Bai Yumo smiled bitterly and said, "I won't take action against Mo Que."
Nowadays, Mo Que is lucky enough not to take action against Jianlou. How can Jianlou still have the strength and courage to take action against Mo Que?
"If that's the case, then I'd like to thank the owner of the building!" Yao Lao naturally didn't know what Bai and Mo meant by his words. He just thought that Bai and Mo were more sensible than the others, so they didn't take action.
"Yao Lao, let's go!" Mo Que helped Yao Lao out of the pool.
Yao Lao was not dead, but his time was running out, which changed many of his thoughts.
For him now, Yao Lao is the most important thing.
"Mo Que..." Seeing that Mo Que was about to leave, Bai and Mo opened their mouths but stopped talking.
Mo Que knew what he meant. If the first landlord hadn't come to the rescue back then, Yao Lao would probably be a withered skeleton now.
He wanted to ask Mo Que, since Yao Lao was still alive, could he give Jianlou a way out?
"I can ignore other people and other things, but Elder Wu must pay the price!" Mo Que said coldly.
If Elder Wu had not ordered the thirty-sixth floor masters to besiege him, how could Elder Yao have burned out his martial blood? Now that he wakes up, he only has a short period of time left.
Seeing that Mo Que still refused to let Elder Wu go, Bai Yumo smiled bitterly and said, "All of this is my Jianlou's fault. Since it is a mistake, I should give you an explanation!"
For the survival of Jianlou, Bai and Mo had obviously made a decision in their hearts.
"Yao Lao, let's go and leave the sword tower!" Mo Que said to Yao Lao.
Yao Lao couldn't understand the meaning of the two people's words. He was confused and had been sleeping for many years, so he couldn't react to many things, so he could only nod numbly.
Mo Que then took Yao Lao, stepped into the sky, and left from the sky with golden light on his body.
Bai and Mo watched the two people go away with mixed emotions. They left the house again and saw the owner of the Jian Tower, Elder Wu and others waiting anxiously in front of the house.
He did not hesitate too much, made up his mind, walked forward, and said: "It was indeed Jianlou who failed Mo Que back then. Since he was at fault, he should pay the price. For the survival of Jianlou, Elder Wu, I only hope that you will