There is a tree in the mountain of demon immortals with broken sleeves

Countless flowers bloom and fall, spring goes and autumn comes, and Ye Zi, who never knew what love is before, is moved.

Looking at Lan Moqiu's smiling eyebrows, Ye Zitong couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Lan Renqiu pressed the strings with both hands, the sound of the piano stopped, and she coughed lightly.

Lan Moqiu opened his eyes when he heard the sound, and his eyes collided with Ye Zi.

Lan Renqiu smiled, like a river of spring water rippled by the breeze, Ye Zi returned her silly smile.

Ye Zi bowed to the two of them together, and said softly: "You two girls, I'm sorry."

Lan Moqiu leaned forward, put her legs on the ground, straightened her dress, bent her knees slightly, and bowed back to Ye Zi.

Lan Renqiu casually plucked the strings again: "My lord, after listening to it for so long, have you ever heard which piece I'm playing?"

Ye Zitong turned to look at Lan Renqiu: "But the 'Qing Yao Song'?"

Lan Renqiu picked up the red sandalwood xylophone, stood up, looked Ye Zitong up and down, and said with a smile: "Looking at the smell of alcohol all over the young master, I thought the young master was just a drunkard, but I don't think the young master is also a person who knows music."

Lan Moqiu tugged at Lan Renqiu's cuff: "Sister, don't be rude."

"It's okay, it's okay." Ye Zitong waved his hands, the blush on his face became more intense, and then he said slowly: "I love wine, and I also love music."

Lan Moqiu had a slightly shy expression on his face: "We sisters also like to drink and listen to music, but we suffer from the lack of companions with like-minded people. I don't know if the young master would like to be with us?"

Ye Zitong saluted again: "It's good that the two girls don't dislike it."

Lan Renqiu repeatedly said: "I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it."

From then on, the three of them often sat and drank wine facing each other on the small beach, listening to the music against the wind, very carefree and happy.

As time passed, the sisters of the Lan family found themselves in love with Ye Zitong one after another, and they also procrastinated over and over again to seize the immortal tree pen.

The demon king Li Zhu was furious, and the sisters of the Lan family obediently returned to the demon palace to receive their punishment, and promised that they would get the immortal tree pen in the near future.

At the Lantern Festival that day, Ye Zitong alone invited Lan Moqiu to the mortal world to enjoy the lanterns, and Lan Renqiu felt resentful.

While admiring the lantern, Lan Moqiu was absent-minded and very entangled in his heart.

After the Lantern Festival, Ye Zitong brought Lan Moqiu to Zhouliu Town, and Lan Moqiu secretly applied Chi Muxiang. When she saw the big lake, she immediately withdrew her hand and was stunned by the scene before her.

I saw a world above the big lake, and a world below the level where there are many crystal clear swimming fishes in more than a dozen colors such as blue, light pink, and scarlet red. , the entire bottom of the lake is as bright as day.

The lake is full of Qiqiong flowers, and the petals are full of spiritual light. Countless fireflies and silver-white butterflies are playing and dancing, which are in harmony with the moonlight, just like the twinkling stars hanging in the sky.

In the middle of the great lake, there is a white jade peach tree that has been transformed with spiritual power. The silvery white petals are constantly falling, falling all over the ground.

Lan Moqiu's heart was beating wildly like a deer, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and he stammered, "What are you...doing...what?"

Ye Zitong pursed his lips and smiled: "Mo Qiu, do you like it?"

Lan Moqiu felt sore: "I like it, how could I not like it..."

With a wave of the leaf and Xin's hand, the roots and vines came out from the lake, twisted into a vine bridge, and drove to the enchantment, and then many branches and leaves burst out from the vines, shining brightly.

Lan Moqiu stepped onto the vine bridge, stepped on the barrier, and the fragrance of Qiqiong flowers wafted into her nostrils.

The long skirt was on the ground, the steps were light, and the silver butterflies gathered and danced around Lan Moqiu.

Ye Zitong stood quietly and watched her play with Die, and her voice and smile were gradually engraved in the bone marrow.

A sentence "Mountain trees have branches, I am happy with you."

A sentence "Qiqiong under the moon, Qingjun's white head."

The net of this oath not only trapped Lan Moqiu and Ye Zitong, but also imprisoned Lan Renqiu's unseen love.

That night, under the red curtains at the Spring Festival, the candlelight faintly faded, and the kiss between the two became more and more passionate against the breath of the person they admired.

The soft tongue is half-rolled and half-opened, stirring back and forth between the gaps with endless sweet saliva, the friction between the skin is relaxed, and the pair of jade hands are tightly wrapped around his neck, as if hugging him tightly can relieve the pressure on his lower body. That pain.

Her slightly icy body gradually warmed up, her eyes were full of tenderness, and the shyness on her face was mixed with a hint of pleasure.

Ye Zitong was sweating profusely, the veins on his forehead bulged, his lower body suddenly stopped, he let out a long breath, and leaned over to press Lan Moqiu's lips.

The red tent moved slightly, and a trace of spiritual power flew out, extinguishing the row of red candles.

Lan Renqiu, who followed Zhou Liu all the way, saw this scene, and the resentment in her heart instantly turned into hatred.

On the second day, Lan Moqiu and Ye Zi returned to their original residence together. Lan Renqiu pretended to be ingratiating, and secretly used Li Zhu as a pressure to lure Lan Moqiu to steal the immortal tree pen.

Lan Moqiu thought that as long as he stole the immortal tree pen to Li Zhu, he would abandon the devil and do good, and fly away with Ye Zi.

So, that night, Lan Moqiu stole the Immortal Tree Pen and sent it to the North Demon Palace.

As soon as Lan Moqiu left with the Undead Tree Pen, Lan Renqiu told Ye Zitong about it.

Ye Zitong chased to the magic palace, and Lan Renqiu also followed.

The matter of coaxing Lan Moqiu into stealing pens was planned by Lan Renqiu and Li Zhu together, and Lan Moqiu was put under house arrest by Li Zhu as soon as Lan Moqiu arrived in the magic palace.

Ye Zitong chased Lan Renqiu to the Demon Palace to beg for Lan Moqiu. Seeing that Lan Renqiu was defending Ye Zitong everywhere, Li Zhu felt unhappy, so he sold Lan Renqiu.

Ye Zi and Hanhen fought with Li Zhu for three days and three nights, Ye Zitong summoned all the wood monsters, Li Zhu released the fire of hell, and burned the group of wood monsters and the desolate mountain to nothingness.

Ye Zitong was seriously injured and unable to fight again, Li Zhu wanted to kill Ye Zitong, but Lan Renqiu's intercession failed, so she betrayed Li Zhu and forcibly rescued Ye Zitong.

Ye Zi knew about Lan Renqiu and Li Zhu's plan to frame Lan Moqiu, so she broke with Lan Renqiu.

In the next few months, Ye Zitong went to Desolate Mountain many times, but all of them failed.

Li Zhu intends to persuade Lan Moqiu, but Lan Moqiu insists on leaving.

Fang Laixi, who is one generation lower than the sisters of the Lan family, accidentally discovered that Lan Moqiu was pregnant. In order to completely eradicate Nalan Moqiu, Fang Laixi told Li Zhu about it.

That night, Li Zhu came to Lan Moqiu's room, and Fang Laixi followed Li Zhu with a bowl of black abortion medicine.

Lan Moqiu looked at the medicine bowl in Fang Laixi's hand and knew Li Zhu's intentions. She tried her best to suppress the panic in her heart, saluted Li Zhu, and called softly, "Demon Lord."

Li Zhulan sat on the soft silk golden couch in the north, stared at Lan Moqiu's slightly swollen belly, and said coldly: "Drink it."

Fang Laixi brought the abortion pill to Lan Moqiu.

Lan Moqiu hurriedly knelt down: "I beg the Demon Lord to spare him."

"How can I spare him!" Li Zhu's brows bristled with anger, and he flicked Lan Moqiu far away.

Lan Moqiu protected his stomach with one hand, and knelt up straight again: "Mozun, please see that for Mo Qiu's sake of taking the immortal tree brush, please spare this child, please."

Li Zhu's eyebrows were furrowed tighter and tighter, his fingers moved slightly, and a magical force overwhelmed Lan Moqiu, making her unable to move her limbs.

Li Zhu raised his hand towards Fang Laixi, Fang Laixi signaled, and walked to Lan Moqiu with the abortion medicine.

Lan Moqiu struggled, but Fang Laixi squeezed her chin with one hand, and poured the full abortion pill into Lan Moqiu's mouth with the other.

Lan Moqiu coughed violently, Li Zhu withdrew his spirit, walked to her side, and said: "You have followed me for many years, I don't want your life to end because of this, think about it yourself!"

Seeing Li Zhu walking away, Fang Laixi hurriedly helped Lan Moqiu up, and called out anxiously: "Sister Mo Qiu, don't blame me, I dare not disobey the orders of the Demon Lord."

Lan Moqiu covered her stomach with her hands, and curled up in Fang Laixi's arms, like a dying lamb, trembling and sobbing.

Fang Laixi wiped the medicinal juice from the corner of Lan Moqiu's mouth with her cuffs, and said softly, "Sister Mo Qiu, Mozun did this for your own good, don't be sad."

Lan Moqiu cried hoarsely: "My child... what should I do... what should I do?"

Fang Laixi suddenly lowered her voice, leaned close to Lan Moqiu's ear, and said softly, "Sister Mo Qiu, Laixi has a way to keep the fetus in your womb."

Lan Moqiu, who was in despair, seemed to grab a life-saving straw, and tightly grabbed Fang Laixi's arm: "What way? What way?"

"It's the Undying Tree Pen!" Fang Laixi had a smile on his face, "Have you forgotten, sister? With the Undying Tree Pen, the dead... can also become alive, and everything is immortal and prosperous forever." ..."

Lan Moqiu wavered a little, but was afraid of Li Zhu's majesty.

Fang Laixi said again: "Sister Mo Qiu treats me well, as long as sister Mo Qiu says something, Laixi is willing to steal the immortal tree pen for sister to protect the fetus in her womb."

Hearing Fang Laixi's words, Lan Moqiu felt guilty, because she and her younger sister Lan Renqiu did not treat Fang Laixi well on weekdays.

Lan Moqiu: "Sister Laixi, I, Lan Moqiu, will definitely repay such a kindness in the future!"

Fang Laixi: "I don't care if I repay you or not, but there is one thing I still hope Sister Mo Qiu will agree to."

The pain on Lan Moqiu's face intensified: "Sister, please tell me, I will definitely agree!"

Fang Laixi: "If Mozun asks about this immortal tree pen, please don't say that I stole it."

Lan Moqiu nodded again and again: "I will never say a word."

Fang Laixi: "Also, Sister Renqiu has betrayed the Mozun. I stole the Immortal Tree Brush this time, which means that you will also be an enemy of the Mozun. Sister Moqiu, can you think clearly?"

Lan Moqiu nodded without hesitation: "I don't regret it, and I ask Sister Laixi to help me!"

"Sister Mo Qiu is waiting for me, I'll hurry back!"

After Fang Laixi helped Lan Moqiu to the couch, she turned and went to the hall where the immortal tree brush was placed.

Lan Moqiu felt a dull pain in her abdomen. She used her demonic power to protect her lower abdomen, trying to delay the effect of the abortion pill as much as possible.

Not long after, Fang Laixi stole the Immortal Tree Pen.

Lan Moqiu used the power of the immortal tree brush to protect the fetus in her womb, and after tidying up a bit, she sneaked out of the magic palace.

Lan Moqiu fled halfway, Li Zhu chased after him.

Looking at Li Zhu, whose face was livid and furious, Lan Moqiu gasped.

Li Zhu: "Do you also want to betray me like Lan Renqiu!"

Lan Moqiu trembled all over: "Mozun, Mo Qiu doesn't want to betray you, I just want to keep this child, he is innocent."

Li Zhu pressed on every step of the way, but Lan Moqiu kept retreating: "Mozun, don't force me."

Li Zhu: "I will give you one last chance to choose, whether he dies or you all die together!"

Lan Moqiu held out the Immortal Tree Brush and held it tightly in his hand: "Mozun! If you force me again, I will completely destroy this Immortal Tree Brush!"

Li Zhu snorted coldly, and the fierceness in his eyes did not decrease by half: "You think you can threaten me with a broken pen?"

Lan Moqiu: "The Demon Lord wants to get the Dragon Bone Demon Sword, so the Immortal Tree Brush is essential!"

Li Zhu has dominated the demon world for many years, and now he is bitten by his own dog, feeling very upset.

Lan Moqiu said again: "Mozun, Mo Qiu only wants to keep the child. As soon as the child is born, I will return the immortal tree pen to you."

Li Zhu considered for a while, and finally compromised: "I can let you give birth to this child, but before giving birth, you must stay in the magic palace."

Lan Moqiu: "I want to go!"

"You have no choice!" Li Zhu let out angrily, his monster aura surging all over his body.

A dog can jump over a wall in a hurry, a rabbit can bite people in a hurry, and Lan Moqiu has a good understanding of Li Zhu's temper. Even Ye Zitong and Lan Renqiu have no way out...

After much deliberation, Lan Moqiu compromised and followed Li Zhu back to the Demon Palace. She knew in her heart that as long as she could keep the fetus in her womb and keep the green hills, there would be firewood for burning.

The author has something to say:

This is a long, long... long novel, so the pace is a bit slow at the beginning, but after Ye Zitong hangs up, the pace will pick up. Bai Qi's sadomasochism is gradually unfolding, and Lou Li and the two also have some entanglement scenes.