Do not treat fanfiction as a guidebook

Yu Xian was blown up.

He was defenseless at the moment of the accident, eating grapes in a pair of shorts.

Then, the world exploded.

Yu Xian watched a burst of white light coming with billowing dust, a whole shining sphere, getting bigger and hotter.His disciples were so frightened that they all showed their true colors, chickens flew like dogs, birds forgot to open their wings, foxes pushed their partners to let each other die first, boa constrictors and small snakes got under his chair , shrinking into a ball, hoping that he can withstand this natural disaster. .

Yu Xian stuffed a grape in his hand into his mouth, and at the last moment, he put on his coat very reservedly.

He is a decent person, and he will not allow himself to die in an ugly posture.If the time was not too tight, Yu Xian might still choose the most exquisite set of clothes he put in the closet, and then lie down quietly, accepting the sanctions of the world.

Although it is a bit crude, Yu Xian is very grateful that he still remembered the act of wrapping the corpse before he died.

Because, he is not dead.

The ball of light rolled towards him, and he lost consciousness for an instant.When he woke up again, he was lying in a snow field.

Heavy snow fell one after another, covering the whole land.The silver-white earth condenses the air that should flow.

Yu Xian raised his head, his dark eyes were like the depths of an abyss that cannot be peeked into.

The moment he looked up, he saw two people not far away, one wearing a black robe and the other wearing a white robe.The one in white was lying on the snow, and the one in black was standing in front of him, holding a sword in his hand, pointing at the defeated dog in the water.

The heavy snow hit, like a wave under the moonlight, beat hard non-stop.

Snow blocked the face of the standing person, and also blocked his line of sight. He didn't know that there was a third person here, and he still planned to commit murder.But the person pointed at by the sword found Yu Xian, and he turned his head immediately. When he saw Yu Xian's face, he showed a surprised expression, and then his eyes became hot, and a teardrop fell out .

The weak water was frozen by the ice and snow, turned into crushed ice, and was swallowed by snowflakes in an instant.

Because of this tear, Yu Xian even wanted to save him.

Unfortunately, it was too late, the man in black spun the sword half a circle in the air, and then, the blade plunged into the man in white decisively and cruelly.

The color of blood is especially dazzling in a snow-white land.

When the man was being penetrated, his eyes were fixed on the person who killed him.

Seeing the murder scene, Yu Xian turned around and ran away.

He felt that he was not running as fast as usual, and he stepped on his clothes several times when he ran.

In the worst fall, he flew up and fell on a piece of warm meat.

Yes, warm.

Yu Xian raised his head in a daze, and then he finally let out a scream.

He fell into the arms of a person, and this person was the crying and unlucky ghost who had just been pierced through the body by a sword.The unlucky ghost closed his eyes tightly and completely lost consciousness.Yu Xian threw herself into his arms and heard the sound of his heart still beating.

The man is not dead.

Knowing this, Yu Xian slowly sat on him.

This is a headache. If he dies, he can still take off this person's clothes and wrap himself around his body.But now the person is not dead, if he just takes off his clothes like this, it will be a little perverted and cruel.

But he was pierced by a sword, and he probably won't live long.

With a slight sense of guilt, Yu Xian was about to take off his clothes.

Just when his hand reached out to his chest, the corpse he thought moved, and the person lying on the ground suddenly grabbed Yu Xian's wrist, perhaps using his last desire to survive, his strength was boundless , Yu Xian's bones were about to be crushed.

"Pain." Yu Xian said the first word he had ever heard since he was bombed.

Hearing the crisp voice of the child, the lying person opened his eyes in surprise.

What caught his eyes was a boy in his early ten years old, "Help me." He said weakly.

"You can't be saved." Yu Xian said one after another, "The only use you have now is to give me all the clothes on your body, so that I can improve my survival rate in this snow mountain."

Hearing this, he was taken aback.

Yu Xian is super righteous.

"Little brat." He laughed until his chest was shaking. "Help me, otherwise, it depends on how you want to get out of this snow-capped mountain." Maybe it was because of his emotional agitation, the little consciousness he finally regained couldn't hold on at once, his head tilted, and he passed out again.

When he was talking, Yu Xian kept looking at him.There was no hole in this man's body, no bleeding on his body, and the sword didn't stab him just now.

Yu Xian was surprised for a moment, and then he was even more surprised.Even though the man fainted, his hands were still tightly clenched on his wrists.Yu Xian stretched out his hand, trying to pry his hand away.But his hands are only half that of a man's, and his strength is completely useless, so he can't match him.

Just as he was confronting the man, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped.Yu Xian, who was only wrapped in a coat, felt that his hands and feet had become frozen, and his lips were trembling.

In order to survive, Yu Xian had to hold the man's hands and drag him on the snow.

The snow covered the sky, leaving long dragging marks.The teenager dragged the youth along, leaving behind the only evidence that could prove the existence of living objects in the white realm.It's a pity that the world is ruthless, and a new round of snow fell, which soon buried and covered it.

Yu Xian walked for a while and found that no matter where he went, he was surrounded by heavy snow, and he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, south, and north.

Just when Yu Xian was a little desperate, a cave appeared not far from him.His eyes lit up, and he immediately dragged the man hard and led him into the cave.

Now that the sun has not completely set, Yu Xian went into the entrance of the cave and found that there was leftover dry firewood inside.He wanted to collect firewood, but he was dragging the man all the time, so it was really hard for him to move freely.So he sat down properly, and with brute force, broke off the man's fingers one by one.It took a while before he was free from his hands.

His wrist was scratched by a man, leaving purple scars, and the irregular shape made Yu Xian inexplicably agitated.

Fortunately, the threat to life from the cold distracted him.

Yu Xian picked up firewood at the entrance of the cave, carrying his clothes.

The hole was very deep, and he followed the firewood and walked straight into it.

The snow reflected the sky and the earth brightly, but the depth of the cave was a bottomless darkness.

Yu Xian was not greedy. After he picked up seven or eight, he immediately turned around and went back to the entrance of the cave.

The firewood piled up, and Yu Xian fell into the second dilemma.

He didn't have matches or a lighter for lighting, and he didn't know how to drill wood to make fire.

Yu Xian sighed, and then tried to stretch out his index finger.

As soon as he landed, he found that the mana in his body was almost washed out.What is still in the body is as faint as a firefly.

Firefly is fine too, just let him survive.

As soon as this idea was born, a cluster of black flames immediately ignited on Yu Xian's index finger.

Yu Xian breathed a sigh of relief, then took off the flame and threw it into the middle of the firewood.

The orange-red flame immediately burned, illuminating the entire cave.

The warm flame brought Yu Xian's body back to consciousness.

Yu Xian sat in front of the flame, watching the flame jump, his dark eyes gradually dimmed.After the fire stabilized, he remembered the man who came in with him, so he turned back and dragged the man to the side of the fire.

The flames shone on the man's handsome face. His eyebrows were picturesque, and his facial features were exquisite, as if they were perfect works carved by God himself.

Looking at his handsome face, Yu Xian's resentment towards him dissipated a little.

It was the first time Yu Xian saw him, but he guessed his name, Liu Jichen, the hero of the Holy Father in a third-rate novel about cultivating immortals.

This is the world of a novel. The content of the story is old-fashioned and simple. It is probably that an orphan is adopted by a master master of a well-known sect, and then he is cultivated into a young disciple with high mana and perfect personality. Then this young disciple collects beauties, The story of collecting treasures and finally fighting the villain on the top of the snow mountain.

Liu Jichen is the perfect male lead.

Yu Xian opened that novel one day, and gave up after reading about a third of it.

The reason why he abandoned the essay was because of Liu Jichen.

"What rubbish Father!" Yu Xian, known for his good temper, slammed his phone angrily after being provoked for a day.

The protagonist's skill value, appearance value and luck value are full at the beginning. Logically speaking, with such a character design, this article should follow the cool route.But Liu Jichen's character is really too brainless and holy father, he made a cool article tangled.

The little junior sister he had a crush on cheated on him, and he said, "Junior junior sister, it doesn't matter, you have the right to choose, all this time, I was the one who was being self-indulgent."

You are not self-indulgent.

Yu Xian on the other end of the phone analyzed calmly.

That little junior sister is a little bitch with one foot on two boats.

Liu Jichen learned from the pain, and finally gave up on his junior sister, and went outside to find a confidante.The confidante has a beautiful face, a bold personality, and a little bit of a witch.Yu Xian, who had just been hurt by his junior sister, revived from the ashes.

As the plot continues, the identity of the confidante is the daughter of the little villain.When the protagonist wanted to kill the little villain for the people, the confidante knelt down and begged him.

Liu Jichen said, "This is your father, I am willing to let him go, but you have to promise me that he will not commit any crimes again from now on."

The confidante burst into tears of gratitude.

Liu Jichen also said, "Take him away, you don't want to appear in front of me again."

The confidante froze for a moment, he thought he still had a chance to stay by Liu Jichen's side, but it turned out that Liu Jichen no longer wanted to see her.The confidante was dejected, and then dragged the cursing father away.

Yu Xian liked this confidante quite a bit, so while shouting in his heart, young lady, don't leave, while lamenting that Liu Jichen was too ruthless.

After more than a dozen chapters, this little villain who was let go by Liu Jichen quickly rose up and killed a whole village.

Yu Xian collapsed, ah ah ah, the protagonist of the Holy Father, it's all your fault.

Other goofy plots include but are not limited to, the protagonist always does everything he can to complete tasks, and then gives the results to his trash brother.In order to protect others, Liu Jichen always bears all the mistakes by himself, and then causes himself to be misunderstood, disappointed and scolded by others.

Yu Xian: "..." He has been hurt too much, he is a Buddha.

Liu Jichen's life has been ups and downs, but he still has hope and kindness in his heart. He keeps in mind his mission to prevent the destroyer from destroying the world.

Yu Xian is the Destroyer, the disciple Liu Jichen picked up after his decisive battle with the previous Great Demon King in the Snow Mountain, and also the final villain of this book.

Yu Xian didn't know why he transmigrated into this book. All in all, after he knew that he had transmigrated into the book, he had been obediently lying in the snow, waiting for Liu Jichen to pick him up and go home.

He waited and waited, and when the snow buried him, Liu Jichen didn't come either.

In the end, someone came from Demon Spirit Realm, the hometown of the father who died in his book, and picked him up.

Yu Xian, who is familiar with some of the plots, managed to manage the Demon Spirit Realm successfully within seven years.

Just when he was enjoying life comfortably, a voice always sounded in his dreams.

"The end...to the end...you must, help him to the end."

Yu Xian didn't read the ending of this book, but he read the comments.

On the day of the finale, the first comment was written like this: Damn, the villain just died like this.

From the looks of it, it seemed that he was being told to die.

Yu Xian'an lay quietly, pretending not to hear the voice.

He pretended to be deaf and dumb, and the result was that the rolling ball of light blew up the world he was in.

After being bombed, Yu Xian suddenly returned to the place where his role started.

On the top of the snow mountain, a decisive battle between black and white.

The final battle that the protagonist thought was the beginning of another round of the story.

The flame was about to burn to the end, Yu Xian supported his head, stretched his right hand into the pile of firewood beside him, then took a few sticks and threw them into the fire.

He is the son of the devil and the ultimate villain, but when he stays with Liu Jichen, he doesn't feel any sense of crisis at all.

Because Liu Jichen next to him is an annoying holy father who is always moaning at murderers.

Just as he was thinking that, the person lying on the floor opened his eyes, and his brown eyes were filled with awe-inspiring killing intent.