"Host, let's go." The system urged.

Jing Ruhua glanced at Qing Yuan, who was following a young master on the saddle, wearing a servant's uniform, and smiled, probably he couldn't bear the feeling of knocking down the dust!

For Qing Yuan, nothing is more cruel than this. From being a high-ranking disciple of Tianen to being a servant of a family, although he can still cultivate slowly, if he wants to return to the previous state, it may take hundreds of years. The huge drop can be described as falling from the clouds to the soil.

As for Huangjin, Jing Ruhua smiled nonchalantly, no one can say for sure whether this is a blessing or a curse because she has no spiritual roots but has an ageless appearance.

It's not unreasonable that she spent a lot of money to buy the elixir.

"Master." Feeling something, the little squirrel ran towards this side, its round eyes misty.

"Can it be taken away?" Jing Ruhua floated in the air and watched the little squirrel circling anxiously on the ground. The clean tail was stained with dirt, and he couldn't bear it. After all, he had been with her for more than 100 years.

Even a heart of stone will be moved.

"Sorry, host, you can't take everything here." The system said ruthlessly.

"Then, let's go." Looking at the world for the last time, Jing Ruhua was reluctant to give up, but she still left.

Fortunately, before leaving, she exchanged her collection for a purple-rank promotion pill and gave it to Elder Heng Mu, so that Xuanxiuzong would also be guarded.

As for the girl Hongyu, Jing Ruhua couldn't solve the puppet technique, so she had to go to the little squirrel's home to protect them.

After all, that was her paradise in this world.

"Please host to choose a task." The system said.

"Let's go to a world where you can relax your mind." Jing Ruhua's past 100 years have not been all about cultivation. Xuan Xiuzong's affairs are more busy than the emperor of a country. Although he has spiritual power, he is still very tired mentally.

"The system recommends this book "President, Your Son Needs Breastfeeding"."

"Yeah." Jing Ruhua nodded indifferently, and went into the book.

Huangtu, who ascended at the age of 130, has become a legend in this world. Even if it is Huanghuo who is famous in the mainland later, although people envy her for her outstanding talent, they will always add a sentence later, she is worthy of being the elder sister of Huangtu senior.

As for Huang Jin, the eldest lady of the General's Mansion who was supposed to rule the world, some people rumored that she fell into a lotus pond and drowned when she was 15 years old, and some people also rumored that she ran away from home and her whereabouts are unknown~~

Tianxiang Pavilion

"Beauty, let me sing again." The young master drank some wine and shook his fan.

"Fourth Young Master, let's go back quickly." The little boy was really about to cry, if the fourth young lady went back drunk, the second wife would definitely beat her to death.

"Okay, long-winded." The beautiful boy got up, and staggered towards the gate.

"Oh, who, who the hell hit me." The boy said angrily, rubbing his butt.

A chuckle "That's interesting."

The beautiful boy raised his head, only to see a black figure disappearing into the night.

"Miss Si, let's go." The little boy helped the beautiful boy up.

"My lord, let's go too." The man in Tsing Yi on the roof looked at the master who stood quietly with an inexplicable expression.

"Hmm..." Two purple and white lights flashed, and it was only for a moment.

"Hey, what is this?" The beautiful boy picked out a white flower from the hair on his chest.

"Miss Si, this is Qinghua, I saw it in Miss's Feixian Pavilion." The little boy next to him said.

"Smells so good." The beautiful boy sniffed lightly.

"Let's go, my Fourth Miss." The system pulled the beautiful boy down.

"Oh, my flower." The beautiful boy looked back at the blue and white flowers falling on the bluestone slab and exclaimed.

The night wind rolled up the little flower, and gently threw it away, dancing between the sky and the earth, and the flower disappeared.

If Jing Ruhua looked at her book in this world again, she would suddenly find that the book had changed, it was called "Fun in Another World: The Fourth Genius", but she would not look back after completing the task.

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