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Purple Mist Villa

In the Nine Continents, the imperial court and various Jiang Hu powers were intertwined. Under the protagonist's leadership, a small Jiang Hu power gradually developed and spread among the various powers. This was the history of the development of a small power.

Hack_mate · Fantasy
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Transmigration

"Hello! "Boss, how much for this stone?"

Luo Chen was a third-year student at a third-rate university who liked to collect all kinds of stones.

Since it was the weekend, he went out for a walk. At a stall near the entrance of the Flower Bird Market, he saw a stone that the boss used to cover the bottom of the cloth.

The boss, who was around 30 years old and had his hair combed back, looked at Luo Chen strangely. Then, he looked at the pigeon egg-sized white cobblestone in his hand.

"The stones are not for sale." If you want them, buy something from me. The stones will be yours. "

Hearing the shop owner's words, Luo Chen went to look at the items on the street and decided to buy some.

Right at this moment, Luo Chen suddenly heard a cry and the sound of a car engine coming from behind him. Just as he was about to turn around and look, a car crashed into Luo Chen.

Then, the car crashed into the wall in front of Luo Chen. Before Luo Chen could figure out what was going on, he fell into darkness.

Then, on the same day, there was a news report that said at a certain street of the Flower Bird Market, a car driver drove drunk and accidentally hit the brakes, killing a university student on the spot.

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The central plains had nine prefectures, and their ruler was the Great Qian Dynasty. It had been established for over a hundred years.

Gushan Town, Ningshui City, Heaven Province

Ancient Mountain Town was located at the foot of the mountain in the southeast direction of Great Traversal Mountain. It was one of the important supply towns for Great Traversal Mountain in the southwest region.

Dajiang Mountain was the largest mountain range in Dajiang. It had a radius of over a thousand kilometers and spanned four continents. Its area was even larger than the largest city, Hanzhou.

About five kilometers northeast of Ancient Mountain Town, there was a small mountain called Purple Mist Mountain. The Purple Mist Mountain was named because every day when the sun rose, there would be a purple mist covering the mountain top.

At the foot of the Purple Mist Mountain was a villa that covered over twenty mu. Its name was the Purple Mist Villa.

The Purple Mist Mountain Villa was built by a few surviving villagers of the Luo Family Village near Gu Mountain Town. They had accidentally obtained a secret manual on the Yin Wind Blade.

It was winter, and the Purple Mist Manor was covered in thick snow. The manor was filled with beautiful houses that stood tall in the snow.

At that moment, in a three-story Hidden Scripture Pavilion at the northwest corner of the Purple Mist Villa, a grey-haired old man and a middle-aged man sat opposite each other.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Suddenly, the old man covered his mouth and coughed softly.

"Father! "Are you alright?"

The middle-aged man quickly stood up and walked to the old man's side. He held the old man's arm and looked at him worriedly.

The old man coughed for a while and panted. He patted the back of the middle-aged man's hand and said, with a smile,

" I'm fine! I won't die yet. "

"Father, don't worry. I've already sent people to look for the medicine to treat your injuries. We'll find it soon. "

The middle-aged man consoled the old man.

"How could it be so easy to find medicine to heal this old man's injuries?" It's already been seventeen years. It's been hard on you. If it wasn't for this old man back then...

"Father, what happened back then is already in the past. Don't mention it again. "

The middle-aged man saw that the old man was about to sink into the regret of the battle seventeen years ago and quickly interrupted him.

"Alright! I'll stop talking. I heard someone from Ningshui City came to look for you.

The old man stopped talking and asked something else.

"Yes, Father. The Black Eagle Gang came two days ago. They want us to join them in resisting the Three River Gang. "

"How did you answer them?"

"My son refused."

"Very good! Tianhe, you must remember that even though our Purple Mist Villa is one of the four great powers of Ningshui County, we've only been established for a short period and our foundation isn't stable. You must not participate in the battles between the three great powers of Ningshui City.

The old man looked at the middle-aged man with a burning gaze and warned him.

"Father, don't worry! I know what to do.

The middle-aged man nodded.

"Mm. Right, how is Chen'er? "

At that moment, the old man thought of his grandson, who had fallen into the water a few days ago.

"Don't worry!" Father, Elder Sun said that Chen'er is fine.

When the middle-aged man thought of his youngest son, who had come back from the dead, he felt a lingering fear.

"That's good, that's good." If there's nothing else, you can go back first! As the owner of a manor, there are many things to do. Don't stay here with me forever. "

"Yes, Father. I'll visit you another day. Please take care of yourself. "

"Go!"

The old man waved at the middle-aged man.

In a small courtyard on the right side of Purple Mist Manor, there was a thick layer of ice on the branches, and long icicles hung from the eaves.

In a room on the right side of the small courtyard, there was a young boy around six years old lying on the side of the bed. The young boy was covered in a thick blanket.

Apart from the boy, there was no one else in the room. The entire room was so quiet that one could hear the charcoal burning in the brazier. In the warm room, what made people feel uncomfortable was the thick gauze wrapped around the little boy's head and his lifeless little eyes staring at the door.

"Sigh!" Suddenly, an aged sigh came from the little boy's mouth.

"Three days. I've been in this world for three days. I didn't expect to be hit by a crappy car here. Although I'm a little unwilling, I can only face reality.

Thankfully, I was an orphan in my previous life and didn't have any worries. I just have to disappoint that celebrity who has been funding my studies. "

As the little boy muttered to himself, his lifeless eyes slowly became lively.

That's right, this little boy was Luo Chen. However, this body wasn't his. It was only his soul that occupied this body.

The owner of this body was the youngest son of the Purple Mist Villa's Villa Master, Luo Tianhe. His name was also Luo Chen. Five days ago, when Luo Chen was playing by the man-made river in the Purple Mist Manor, he accidentally slipped and fell to the ground. The back of his head hit a rock and rolled into the river.

Because it had just started snowing, the surface of the river had only formed a thin layer of ice. When Luo Chen rolled to the surface of the river, the ice instantly shattered, and he fell into the river.

This happened so suddenly that by the time the guard beside him realized what had happened, he had already fallen. The guard hastily went down the river to pull him up. By the time he did, he was already unconscious.