With One Month Left To Live, I Raised The Young Empress To Be A Sickly Girl

From the crack down, the further down, the surrounding space becomes darker and darker, and it is like an abyss.

After reaching two hundred and fifty feet, a golden vein extending downwards like a tree root, and the golden light illuminated the surroundings like an oil lamp, reflecting the appearance of Long Aotian with a flying sword on his feet.

Chen Mo clutched the corner of Long Aotian's clothes and lowered his head without saying a word. He only felt the burning pain in his cheeks. It was all because of his words, "Why are Brother Aotian's pecs so exaggerated?" At this moment, there was something on his cheeks. A red and very clear palm print.

"Go all the way down to the bottom along the earth's veins, and you can see the golden cicada. This rare thing only happens once in a hundred years. Today is the time when it is in full bloom. If we go up a little later, we will attract a lot of people... …”

Chen Mo pointed at the golden veins and explained.

Long Aotian nodded slightly, and the speed of the flying sword under his feet became faster. After a while, they saw the golden spiritual grass at the bottom of the earth vein.

The finger-sized rhizome is three inches long. Its top is like a cicada, and the leaves on both sides are like cicada wings. The golden light shines, as if the golden cicada is dancing with its wings, like a living thing.

Long Aotian was overjoyed and stepped on the flying sword to grab the golden cicada. Seeing this, Chen Mo hurriedly stopped him, "Wait a minute, I said there is danger in this. If you go up to grab it directly, I won't wait for you." If you pick off the golden cicada, you will die."

Chen Mo's words had an effect. Although Long Aotian was very eager to pick off the golden cicada, he still resisted the impulse for a moment.

“What should we do now?”

"Continue to go down ten feet and solve that big problem first."

"big trouble?"

Hearing this, Long Aotian narrowed her eyes slightly and looked down with the strong eyesight of Martial Artist. In an instant, she saw a huge thing deep underground. If Chen Mo hadn't spoken, she might not have been able to find it.

No wonder Chen Mo said it was extremely dangerous. If she hadn't paid attention before and picked it rashly, and the giant thing underneath rushed up, she would probably suffer a lot.

"Then below is the Monster equivalent to the human Fourth Grade, the Earth Dragon. It is the guardian beast of the golden cicada. If you do it rashly, you will be attacked by it. If you want to safely pick the golden cicada, you need to kill it. Kill...I won’t accompany you down. You put me on that high platform, and I’ll wait for you there.”

Chen Mo pointed to a protruding high platform opposite the Golden Chancao and said.

Long Aotian nodded slightly, threw Chen Mo onto the high platform, and then used his sword to kill the Earth Dragon below. The latter took the opportunity to land on the high platform and quickly ran inward.

On the wall of the high platform, there is a small purple flower, which is more than a foot away from the bottom of the high platform. Chen Mo is just a mortal, so he can only climb it by physical strength. Fortunately, it is not very high, and the wall is steep. , it is not difficult to climb up with bare hands.

Chen Mo picked off the small purple flower and stuffed it into his arms. Just as he was about to jump back to the high platform, he saw a sudden 'boom' sound coming from behind him. A figure fell from the sky and landed on the high platform, setting off bursts of smoke and dust.

Zhang Huanzhi, who was wearing a navy blue Taoist robe, patted the dust on his body and saw Chen Mo staring at him. He smiled back and said, "Pindao once made a fortune before going down the mountain. There is something related to luck in Kyushu in this crack. If it is Pindao, My guess is right, it is the golden cicada...so I will take it back to the Tianshi Mansion."

Zhang Huanzhi bowed his hands and said something to others before competing for natural resources and earthly treasures, and explained the reason. It was rare to see such a polite person.

Before Chen Mo could react, Zhang Huanzhi was already stepping on the ground towards the golden cicada in the distance.

As if noticing someone approaching the golden cicada, the earth dragon that was fighting with Long Aotian suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the little Taoist priest in mid-air.

Long Aotian raised her head, thinking that the opponent was attacking Chen Mo, but when she took a closer look, she saw that it was her opponent competing for the golden cicada. She did not choose to block it and allowed it to kill him.

The earth dragon came with ferocious force and shot out from the ground. Its huge abyss-like mouth opened and it was about to pounce towards the little Taoist priest. The latter saw this and hurriedly dodged.

Although Zhang Huanzhi only had Ninth Grade cultivation, he was a genius from the Tianshi Mansion after all. He had many life-saving skills. When the earth dragon rushed towards him, he easily passed through it and used his strength to step on the latter's body, and then headed towards the golden dragon. Catch the cicada.

"Don't……"

Chen Mo exclaimed, but Zhang Huanzhi turned a deaf ear at this moment.

Wow!

The moment Zhang Huanzhi touched the golden cicada, several golden vines suddenly shot out from the golden veins. The vines were covered with thorns, and they opened several wounds on his body like octopus tentacles, and blood spattered.

Zhang Huanzhi was shaken back by this sudden blow, and his body fell vertically. He took out a talisman from his arms in horror, and was about to activate his spiritual power, but he felt a tightness in his chest, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and his body went limp. There was no strength left at all.

"This is……"

When Long Aotian saw this scene, his clear eyes suddenly froze, with a bit of horror in his eyes. The vines were poisonous...

"Hey, I told you not to go."

Chen Mo sighed helplessly. The golden vines were the defensive instinct of the golden cicada. Anyone who came close would be poisoned, and then the underground dragon would take the opportunity to devour anyone who came close.

If you are unprepared, let alone the Fourth Grade, even if the Second Grade comes, it will be in vain.

Long Aotian was glad that she was not reckless, but chose to listen to Chen Mo's words. She stepped on the void, held a long sword, and killed the earth dragon that had been seriously injured by her. After a few moves, she finally killed the earth dragon. Completely beheaded.

The huge body fell from mid-air, making a huge roar.

Long Aotian jumped to the high platform and said, "Chen Mo, what should we do next?"

At this moment, Long Aotian seemed to regard Chen Mo as her backbone, and she would do whatever he said.

Chen Mo took out the small purple flower in his arms, then took out the stamens, crushed it into juice, and applied it on Long Aotian's hand. "The golden cicada has a very high alertness, but I can't resist the smell of this flower. You can wait for me." Just use your hands moistened with flower juice to pick them. By the way, you send me down first. If it's too late, Zhang Huanzhi will be in danger."

"good"

Long Aotian nodded slightly, and after sending Chen Mo down with his flying sword, he turned around and picked the golden cicada grass.

Chen Mo fell down and saw Zhang Huanzhi, who had a pale complexion and purple lips. He walked over quickly, picked off a piece of the purple flower, crushed it and stuffed it into the latter's mouth.

Zhang Huanzhi squirmed slightly and swallowed the flower into his belly. Within a moment, his complexion improved a lot, and even his weak body regained its strength.

"Thank you for your life-saving grace."

"You're welcome, it's just a little effort."

Chen Mo waved his hand gently and said: "That golden cicada is needed by a friend of mine. I cannot give it to Taoist Zhang. I hope you will forgive me... However, this golden cicada is only a healing tool. How can it shake the luck of Jiuzhou? No. It could be that you, Taoist Zhang, made the wrong prediction."