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Chapter 1 The posture of this time travel is wrong!

Chapter 1 The posture of this time travel is wrong!

The night is deep.

The lights of thousands of houses were gradually extinguished, the noisy city became silent, and most people had fallen into sweet dreams.

At this moment, in an ordinary rental house, brightly lit, a young man was facing the computer with a focused expression, his fingers were dancing on the keyboard, typing out characters, and jumping on the screen.

"Phew, it's finally finished!"

The young man exhaled, with tiredness that could not be concealed on his face, opened the browser, and clicked on the background of the starting point website.

Account name: Qin Jiuge.

Password: xxxxxxxx.

He logged in to his account skillfully, posted the update of the chapter he had just coded, and uploaded it. He finally breathed a sigh of relief and lay back on the computer chair, not wanting to move.

That's right, the young man is an internet writer, or to be more precise, a small street writer.

Qin Jiuge, on the other hand, was his pen name, which was taken from the rich and handsome villain in his novels. He originally wanted to register it under the name of the protagonist, but he had no choice but to be registered first.

"Let's read the comments from readers before going to bed."

He reluctantly sat up straight, clicked on the comment section of the novel, and browsed through each one. Most of the first few were advertisements from fellow writers.

"I heard that there have been supernatural events in the starting point recently. Many people in the comment area disappeared for no reason and disappeared strangely. Especially in the middle of the night, there are more supernatural events. I don't believe it. It's late at night, so I posted a post. Why didn't I "

Seeing this kind of witty joke, Qin Jiuge would also smile heartily, click on it with interest, and found that there are many night owl book friends, and they also left messages to reply.

"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 of ​​the starting point for decades. If you want to disappear, you should have lost it as soon as possible?"

"I'm just huh, it's just nonsense"

It was interesting, and in order to interact with book friends, Qin Jiuge thought for a while, and replied: "Dear fellows, don't worry, there is this deity's great magic power to suppress this book's comment area, and the divine power is mighty. It will ensure that all fellow daoists will be safe. will show up"

Before the word was finished, a sudden change occurred!
Dazzling black light flickered, and a deep and mysterious black vortex emerged out of thin air, hanging high above Qin Jiuge's head, exuding an ancient vicissitudes of life, as if connecting to the other side of the universe.

Before Qin Jiuge had time to think, he was enveloped by an unpredictable force, and was instantly sucked into the black vortex...

"I go!"

The black light flashed, 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, but there was an extra reply on the computer screen, and a figure was missing on the computer chair.

……

The antique room is majestic and elegant, and the faint fragrance of burning incense wafts through the room. It is obvious that the owner here is either rich or noble.

In the room, a young man was wearing a white robe, trimmed with silk satin and gold trim, and embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns on it, giving him an air of opulence.

But at this moment, there was doubt and confusion in the star-like pupils of this young man. He looked around and couldn't help frowning slightly.

He didn't say anything, and whispered to himself: "Where is this? I replied to a post, and then I was sucked away by the black vortex, and then I came here?"

This young man was naturally Qin Jiuge.

After being sucked away by the black vortex, he immediately fell into a coma, and when he regained consciousness, he had already appeared here.

After a long time, he slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were full of complex expressions: "It seems... I have really time-traveled!"

As an internet writer, I am very familiar with traveling through nature.

Now this place is obviously not the previous world, and he can be sure that this is definitely not an illusion.

More importantly, he can clearly feel that there is a "qi" in this world, similar to the heaven and earth aura, magic elements, etc. described in the novel.

And in his body, there is also a magical energy, which should be something like true energy, true energy, spiritual power, etc. He stretched out his hand, and Fu Ling guided the energy in his body with all his heart, with a "puchi", a ghost A blue fireball rose from his palm.

Qin Jiuge no longer doubted that he was there. In addition to being shocked, he unexpectedly had a glimmer of anticipation for no reason.

He was an orphan in his previous life, with no worries and no worries, and he was able to become an online writer, so he was naturally full of expectations and fantasies about the world of grotesques and gods and Buddhas in the novel. Quartet!

It is not unacceptable for him to really time travel now.

"However, I can actually practice?"

Staring at the fireball rising in his palm, doubts flashed in Qin Jiuge's eyes: "According to the usual practice, I shouldn't be a good-for-nothing after transmigrating, unable to practice, and being bullied coldly by the world?"

"Then when I cross over, get the golden finger, roar 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, counterattack in one fell swoop, pretend to be slapped in the face, and kill the Quartet!"

"But now, as soon as I cross over, it seems that I have quite strong strength?"

He whispered and looked at the decorations around him: "And from what I see, my body is still a rich man, not a scumbag who has been excluded?"

He walked to the bronze mirror and looked at the new body.

I saw the person in the mirror with sword eyebrows and star eyes, with extremely standard facial features, coupled with the noble air formed by the pampering, he is definitely a noble son with a rich spirit like jade and a graceful temperament.

Qin Jiuge's strange expression became even stronger: "Still a handsome guy?"

"No, no, no... The posture of this time travel is wrong..." Qin Jiuge, who has been obsessed with Internet literature for many years, feels uneasy about this kind of time travel treatment, "Let me take a look at it first... The younger generation is noble, talented, and powerful. Domineering and handsome, this kind of person... looks very pretentious, but once he slaps him in the face, he feels very cool!"

"This kind of character design is a perfect template for a villain who is tall, rich and handsome!"

"Sooner or later, I will be slapped in the face by a son of a plane like the protagonist. By the way, I will give you experience!"

Qin Jiuge was speechless: "Especially, if this body also robs other girls, and even takes blood, then..."

He shuddered, and didn't dare to think about it, besides, it was just his random delusion, and it was also a kind of cold humor unique to the Internet circle, so it couldn't be taken seriously.

Squeak!

The door of the room opened suddenly, and a girl in palace attire walked in. She had a delicate oval face, eyebrows like distant blacks, eyes like autumn water, and a small fiery red cherry mouth with a charming temperament. She was extremely beautiful.

As a modern person, Qin Jiuge is used to watching beautiful stars on TV, and he is still stunned at this moment. Although those stars are beautiful, but this woman has achieved success in cultivation, but she has a unique temperament that ordinary people do not have. kind of flattery.

What is even more striking is that there is an abnormal flush on this girl's fair and pretty face, and there is a kind of sultry spring in her eyes.

"No... isn't it?" Qin Jiuge had a bad feeling, "It's so big?!"

Looking at this woman's appearance, could it be that he really became a proverb?
Seeing Qin Jiuge, the woman smiled charmingly, and naturally held Qin Jiuge's arm with her frail and boneless hands: "Senior Brother Jiuge, you're up, why don't you sleep more? Yan Rou will fetch you some breakfast. "

Chu Chen inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity: "How did she know my pseudonym Jiuge? And... Yanrou? This name is so familiar..."

Immediately, his heart was shaken, and he was overwhelmed: "No! Jiuge, Yanrou... Aren't these two names characters in my novel? Qin Jiuge, the villain is tall, rich and handsome! Li Yanrou, the hero's childhood sweetheart, later on The green tea whore of the villain Qin Jiuge, the most frequently spoken line is to let the protagonist feel at ease as an ordinary person, the second most frequent line is that Qin Jiuge is a dragon soaring to the nine heavens, and the protagonist is just an ant who does not know the height of the sky!"

"I go……"

Suddenly, Qin Jiuge's head sank, and a large wave of memory surged out like a tidal wave, which shocked him, and he groaned: "Huh?"

The woman named "Yan Rou" said softly: "Senior Brother Qin, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, you go out first!"

Qin Jiuge's heart was turbulent, but he was still calm on the surface. He waved his hand and told the girl to leave the room first. Although the latter looked different, he still nodded obediently and left.

Qin Jiuge just sat down and digested the memories in his mind.

After a while, he opened his eyes with an extremely strange expression.

According to memory, his name is Qin Jiuge, and he is the holy son of Taixu Mountain, the Holy Land of the Eastern Wasteland, a leader of the younger generation. His father is a giant of Taixu Mountain, a typical strong second generation, tall, rich and handsome!
Li Yanrou originally came from a small place with high talent. In the past few years, he came to Taixu Mountain and rose rapidly, so he naturally fell in love with him, the holy son. Even in his memory, he still had 800 words from last night.

Qin Jiuge quickly skipped over all these, continued to search, and quickly found what he wanted to know.

Li Yanrou has a childhood sweetheart, in Qin Jiuge's knowledge, the name is low-key and has a hint of connotation, and he knows it is the protagonist - Xiao Fan!
In contrast, his name like Qin Jiuge is very pretentious when he hears it, and it must be very cool to slap his face. A proper villain name is similar to Lin xtian, Hua xdu, xx holy son... …

That Xiao Fan had amazing talent when he was young, he was a genius in their small place, and he and Li Yanrou were a bit of a concubine, but when he was 12 years old, he suddenly couldn't practice, and after 5 years, his talent came back, and his cultivation In order to advance by leaps and bounds, he severely slapped those who mocked him in the face, pretending to be aggressive!
It's just that at that time, Li Yanrou had already worshiped in Taixu Mountain, and she had empathized with Qin Jiuge. Since then, Xiao Fan has hated Qin Jiuge.

Later, when the two met while hunting for treasure in the relics, Qin Jiuge stomped on Xiao Fan mercilessly. Three years later, I will pay it back a hundredfold!"

The memory of this period has been blurred. After all, as Qin Jiuge, he doesn't care about Xiao Fan at all. As for the three-year agreement, he doesn't care at all.

"The plot is so familiar..." Qin Jiuge was speechless for a long time.

Can you not be familiar with it?
This is exactly the same as in his novels, or in other words, this is the world in his novels!
Apart from these, every aspect of this world is exactly the same as the settings in his novels!
"I actually time-traveled into my own novel, and I'm still a rich and handsome villain with the highest hatred..." Chu Chen was almost speechless, extremely shocked, and took a long time to react before he realized it.

Suddenly, his expression changed: "Wait, a three-year agreement?! Calculate the time, it's probably almost here!"

"Son!"

At this time, someone outside the door reported, Qin Jiuge collected his thoughts and walked out of the room: "What's the matter?"

"My lord, someone sent me a battle card!"

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