Chapter 1: This Crossing Posture Is Wrong!
It's late at night.
The lights of thousands of homes are gradually extinguished, the noisy city has become silent, and the vast majority of people have fallen asleep.
At this moment, in an ordinary rental house, the lights are bright, and a young man is facing the computer, looking focused, his fingers dancing quickly on the keyboard, typing out characters and jumping on the screen.
"Whew, it's finally over!"
The young man exhaled, with a tiredness on his face that could not be concealed, opened the browser, and clicked on the background of the starting point website.
Account name: Qin Jiuge.
Password: xxxxxxxx.
He skillfully logged in to his account, pasted the update of the chapter he had just finished, uploaded it, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, lying on his back on the computer chair, not wanting to move.
That's right, the youth is an online writer, or more accurately, a small street writer.
And Qin Jiuge, is his pen name, taken from the rich and handsome villain in his novel, who originally wanted to register under the name of the protagonist, but was helplessly taken first.
"Before going to bed, read the messages of the readers. ”
He barely sat up straight, clicked on the comment area of the novel, and flipped through them one by one, most of the first few were advertisements for fellow writers, he smiled slightly, and didn't care, the mouse pulled down.
"I heard that there has been a supernatural incident at the starting point recently, and many people in the comment area have disappeared for no reason and disappeared mysteriously, especially in the middle of the night, and there are many supernatural incidents. I don't believe it.,It's late at night.,I'm posting.,Why isn't there a cyan"
Seeing this kind of clever joke, Qin Jiuge also smiled, clicked on it with interest, and found that there were still many night owl book friends, and they also left messages and replies.
"How is it possible, I don't even have a punctuation mark for this kind of thing"
"Fake! This seat has been in the book review area for decades, if you want to go missing, you will lose it early?"
"I'm just hehe, it's"
It felt interesting, and in order to interact with book friends, Qin Jiuge thought about it and replied to a post: "Fellow Daoists, rest assured, there is a great mana suppression in the comment area of this book, and the divine power is mighty, when you can ensure that all Daoists are safe, there will be no trouble."
Before the word is finished, a sudden change occurs!
The dazzling black light flickered, and a deep and mysterious black vortex appeared out of thin air, hanging high above Qin Jiuge's head, exuding the aura of ancient vicissitudes, as if connecting the other side of the universe.
Before Qin Jiuge could think, he was enveloped by an unpredictable power, and he was instantly sucked into the black whirlpool......
"I'll go!"
The black light flashed, and the black vortex disappeared without a trace, and only a curse came from afar.
Everything was as if nothing had happened, it was still the brightly lit rental house, except for an extra post on the computer screen and a missing figure on the computer chair.
......
The antique room, with a bit of elegance in the grandeur, the faint and lingering incense wafts, the whole room wafts a faint fragrance, obviously the owner here is not rich or expensive.
In the room, a young man was dressed in a white robe, inlaid with silk satin and gold edges, and embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns, which was extravagant.
It's just that at this moment, there is a look of doubt and confusion in the star-like eyes of this young man, and he looks around, and he can't help frowning slightly.
He didn't say anything, and whispered to himself, "Where is this? I replied, and then I was sucked away by the black whirlpool, and then I came here?"
This young man is naturally Qin Jiuge.
After being sucked away by the black whirlpool, he fell into a coma as soon as possible, and when he regained consciousness, he was already here.
After a long while, he slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were full of complicated colors: "It seems...... I really crossed over!"
As an online writer, I am all too familiar with traversing nature.
Now this place is obviously not the same world as before, and he can be sure that this is not an illusion.
More importantly, he can clearly feel that there is a "qi" between this heaven and earth, similar to the aura of heaven and earth, magic elements, and so on described in the novel.
And in his body, there is also a magical energy, which should be true qi, true yuan, spiritual power and the like, he stretched out his hand, and guided the energy in his body with a "poof", a dark blue fireball rose in his palm.
Qin Jiuge no longer doubted that he had him, and while he was shocked, he had a trace of expectation inexplicably.
He was an orphan in his previous life, he had nothing to worry about, and he was able to become an Internet writer, so he was naturally full of expectations and fantasies about the bizarre world of the gods and Buddhas in the novel, and he also imagined countless times that he would cross over and kill the main character in the book!
Now that he is really crossing, it is not unacceptable to him.
"However, I can actually cultivate?"
Staring at the fireball rising in his palm, Qin Jiuge's eyes flashed with suspicion: "According to the convention, shouldn't I be a waste wood when I cross over, can't I cultivate, and be bullied by the cold eyes of the world?"
"Then when I cross over, I will get a golden finger, roar in anger for thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, counterattack with waste wood in one fell swoop, pretend to be forced to slap my face, and kill the Quartet!"
"But now, as soon as I cross over, I seem to have quite a strong strength?"
He whispered, looking at the surrounding decorations: "And look at it like this, my body is still a rich and noble person, not a concubine of the Houmen who has been excluded?"
He walked over to the bronze mirror and took in the new body.
I saw the person in the mirror with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his facial features were extremely standard, and with that pampered and superior atmosphere, he was definitely a noble son with a rich spirit and a beautiful temperament.
Qin Jiuge's color was even stronger: "Still a handsome guy?"
"No, no...... This crossing posture is not right......" Qin Jiuge, who has been addicted to online literature for many years, is faintly uneasy about such a crossing treatment, "I'll take a look at it first...... The younger generation, noble birth, amazing talent, strong strength, and handsome, this kind of person...... It's very pretending to be forced to look at it, and once you hit your face, it's full of refreshment!"
"This kind of character design, a proper villain rich and handsome template!"
"Sooner or later, I'm going to be slapped in the face by a son of a plane like the protagonist.,By the way, give experience!"
Qin Jiuge was speechless: "Especially, if this body robbed other people's girls, and even took a blood, then ......"
He shuddered, he didn't dare to think about it, besides, this was just his random delusion, and it could be regarded as a unique cold humor in the online literature circle, which should not be taken seriously.
Squeak!
The door suddenly opened, and a girl in palace clothes walked in, with a delicate melon seed face, eyebrows like Yuandai, eyes like autumn water, and a fiery red cherry mouth with a charming temperament, looking extremely beautiful.
As a modern person, Qin Jiuge is used to seeing beautiful stars on TV, and he is still stunned at the moment, although those stars are beautiful, but this woman has a successful cultivation, but she has a unique temperament that ordinary people do not have, and her gestures are flattering.
What's even more striking is that on this woman's fair and pretty face, there is an abnormal flush, and between her eyebrows, there is a sultry spring.
"No...... Isn't it?" Qin Jiuge had a bad premonition, "Playing so big?!"
Looking at this woman's appearance, could it be that he was really taken into words?
Seeing Qin Jiuge, the woman smiled charmingly, and her weak and boneless hands naturally grabbed Qin Jiuge's arm: "Senior Brother Jiuge, you're up, why don't you sleep more?" Yanrou will fetch it for you early. ”
Chu Chen inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity: "How does she know that my pen name is Jiuge......?" Yanrou, this name is so familiar......"
Immediately, his heart was shocked, like a river overturning the sea: "No......! Aren't these two names the characters of my novel? Qin Jiuge, the villain is rich and handsome! Li Yanrou, the male protagonist's childhood sweetheart, and later fell in love with the villain Qin Jiuge's green tea, the most spoken line is to let the protagonist feel at ease to be an ordinary person, and the second most common line is that Qin Jiuge is a divine dragon soaring for nine days, and the protagonist is just an ant who doesn't know the sky!"
"I'll ......"
Suddenly, Qin Jiuge's head sank, and a large stream of memories surged out like a tide, making him look shocked and snorted: "Huh?"
The woman named "Yanrou" said softly, "Senior Brother Qin, what's wrong?"
"It's okay, you go out first!"
Qin Jiu Ge's heart was turbulent, but he was quite calm on the surface, and with a wave of his hand, he asked the woman to exit the room first, although the latter looked different, he still nodded obediently and withdrew.
Qin Jiu Ge sat down and digested the memories in his mind.
After a while, he opened his eyes with an extremely strange expression.
According to the memory, his name is Qin Jiuge, he is the holy son of Taixu Mountain, the Holy Land of the Eastern Wilderness, the leader of the younger generation, and his father is a giant of Taixu Mountain, a typical strong second generation, rich and handsome!
That Li Yanrou originally came from a small place, and his talent was very high, and he came to Taixu Mountain in the past few years to rise rapidly, so he naturally got involved with him, the holy son, and even in that memory, there are 800 words from last night.
Qin Jiuge quickly skimmed over these and continued to rummage, quickly finding what he wanted to know.
Li Yanrou has a childhood sweetheart, in Qin Jiuge's cognition, the name is low-key and has a slight connotation, and when you hear it, you know that it is the protagonist - Xiao Fan!
In contrast, a name like Qin Jiuge made him pretend to be very forced when he heard it, and he must be very cool when he made a face, a proper villain name, similar to Lin Xtian, Hua Xdu, and XX Holy Son......
That Xiao Fan was amazingly talented when he was young, he was a genius in their small place, and Li Yanrou and Li Yanrou were even more affectionate, but when he was 12 years old, he suddenly couldn't cultivate, and after 5 years, his talent came back, and his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and he slapped those who mocked him in the face, pretending to be a big man!
It's just that at that time, Li Yanrou had already worshiped Taixu Mountain, and she was empathetic and didn't fall in love with Qin Jiuge, and Xiao Fan hated Qin Jiuge from then on.
Later, there was a treasure hunt for the ruins that the two encountered, Qin Jiuge stepped on Xiao Fan indifferently, and Xiao Fan once looked up to the sky and roared angrily: "Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, Qin Jiuge, the great gift you gave me today, I will pay it back a hundred times in three years!"
This memory has been blurred, after all, as Qin Jiuge's identity, he doesn't care about Xiao Fan at all, and as for the three-year appointment, he doesn't care about it at all.
"What a familiar plot......" Qin Jiuge was speechless for a long time.
Can you not be familiar?
It's exactly like in his novels, or rather, it's the world in his novels!
Aside from these, every aspect of this world is exactly the same as the setting in his novel!
"I actually traveled into my own novel, and I am still a rich and handsome villain with the highest hatred value......" Chu Chen was almost speechless, extremely shocked, and it took a long time to react.
Suddenly, his expression moved: "Wait, the three-year appointment?! Calculate the time, it is estimated that it is almost there!"
"Childe!"
At this time, there was someone outside the door, Qin Jiuge collected his thoughts and walked out of the room: "What's the matter?"
"Son, someone sent a battle post!"