Huh? Is it so easy to increase the male lead's favorability?

The female voice was cold and clear, and if you listened carefully you could actually hear a bit of Lu Qingzhi's voice.

Wen Jin felt a little embarrassed and glanced sideways at Lu Qingzhi.

Lu Qingzhi seemed a little dazed when she heard the voice.

"Instead of hesitating, why not come and see me quickly?"

The female voice sounded again, and as the voice fell, a golden light suddenly burst out from the snow-capped mountain valley, pointing straight to the sky and the earth.

The pressure dissipated, and the music in the distance seemed to be louder.

"Let's go...?" Lu Qingzhi looked back at Wen Jin hesitantly and asked.

"Let's go." Wen Jin nodded.

Since the valley master has invited them, they must go and meet him.

After all, this distance can be solved with a teleportation talisman.

Wen Jin stood in the valley, looking towards the place where the golden light burst out out of nowhere.

There was nothing in front of me, not to mention any buildings. Apart from the snow all over the sky and the golden light in front of me, there was nothing else.

"..."

Wen Jin was silent for a moment, then looked at Lu Qingzhi: "Do you know?"

Lu Qingzhi stared at the golden light and shook her head: "I have never seen it in a book."

She just felt that the golden light in front of her had a kind of affinity, which made her want to touch it unconsciously.

That's what she thought, so she did it.

As soon as her slender jade fingers touched the golden light, a suction force immediately came from the golden light, and in the blink of an eye, the person disappeared from the spot!

Watching Lu Qingzhi disappear on the spot, Wen Jin held Ji Yunmiao's hand tightly, and the next second he reached his hand into the golden light without saying a word.

Immediately after Lu Qingzhi disappeared, the three people disappeared into the snow valley.

The golden light disappeared instantly!

Snowflakes fell on the places where the three people had stepped, and in a moment they completely covered up all traces of anyone's presence.

The sound of slow and melodious music flowed in the valley, just like the original one.

……

"It came pretty quickly."

On the high hall, a woman was leaning against a throne carved out of a whole piece of thousand-year-old ice. A nonchalant smile hung on the corners of her mouth. Her jade palms were gently supporting her forehead, and she lowered her eyes to look at the person who appeared out of thin air in the hall.

The strange thing was that they could tell her expression but couldn't describe her appearance.

It was as if a fog covered her face, or rather, it was as if the fog covered their eyes.

Wen Jin took a step forward and was about to speak.

The woman stood up from her chair, placed her index finger lightly on her lips, and shook her head.

His gaze first lingered briefly on Wen Jin, and then fell on Ji Yunmiao.

She stared at Ji Yunmiao for a long time, and seeing Ji Yunmiao's brows slightly frowned, she finally chuckled, and curled the corners of her mouth almost imperceptibly, then retracted her gaze.

The carefully maintained finger finally pointed at Lu Qingzhi.

"Are you a music trainer? Play a song for me."

She sat back down again, her hands on the armrest, leaning gently, her tone unquestionable.

What a proud and arrogant valley master! Wen Jin couldn't help but silently complain in his heart.

Upon hearing this, Lu Qingzhi immediately bowed to the woman and summoned her magical instrument, the harp.

Before her fingers could touch the strings, the woman on the podium frowned.

She waved her hand to tell Lu Qingzhi to stop playing.

"Where is your spiritual treasure?" she asked.

Lu Qingzhi was stunned by the question. After a small "ah", she fell into a state of bewilderment.

I don't know what she means.

"I...my stone can't make any sound..." Lu Qingzhi spoke hesitantly.

"You're not talking about that stone." The woman denied, her eyes falling on Wen Jin again: "I clearly felt the aura of the spiritual treasure."

Wen Jin felt a little guilty because she knew what the woman was referring to - it was the magical harp that she had always hidden in her consciousness.

"Give it to me now?" Wen Jin asked Cang Yan silently in his heart.

"What do you want to keep it for?"

Before Cang Yan could speak, the woman read Wen Jin's thoughts and asked back without any politeness.

Wen Jin coughed lightly to hide the embarrassment of having his thoughts exposed, but he was reluctant to hand over the magic treasure.

So she could also hear what she just said about her aloofness and arrogance?

"Give it to her." This time, there was helplessness in the woman's tone.

Seeing that Wen Jin remained unmoved, the woman sighed, raised her hand and swore: "I swear on my reputation in the Three Realms that she and you will always be on the same front."

As soon as he finished speaking, a rumbling sound was heard in the sky. The four-finger oath was completed.

This time it was Wen Jin's turn to be surprised.

Anyone with a discerning eye could have seen that the Valley Master in front of them had already ascended to heaven, and the one talking to them at the moment was merely her clone placed in the lower world. If they were dissatisfied with anything, they could just raise their hands and deal with them. Why would they bow their heads and swear to her?

Swearing is usually seen between inferiors and superiors, or between equals, but rarely between superiors and inferiors.

Moreover, the Four-Finger Oath has been made, and all the people, ghosts, gods and demons in the three realms are witnesses. If one violates this oath, although the punishment is not as severe as the Three-Finger Oath, which would lead to the destruction of one's body and soul, one will still have to endure the pain of backlash in this life.

She dares to say this with such confidence now, could it be that she knows something?

Wen Jin's eyes flickered as she pondered, as if she had forgotten that the woman on the high seat could easily see through her thoughts.

The corners of the woman's mouth curved slightly for a moment, and the smile was fleeting.

"What is it?" Lu Qingzhi leaned close to Wen Jin and asked in a low voice.

It was inevitable that Wen Jin didn't believe her. Instead of worrying about this, she should think about how to gain complete trust.

This time Wen Jin did not hesitate. He opened the shackles in the spiritual grid and released the spiritual harp.

Before Lu Qingzhi could see clearly what had fallen out from in front of Wen Jin, she saw a beam of white light flying into her body.

Lu Qingzhi: ???

Then a cheerful harp music sounded in her mind: "Master! Master! I finally found you!"

Lu Qingzhi had never felt her mind was so noisy.

The woman on the platform didn't seem to have expected this situation, and she muttered something like "too young" softly. Wen Jin pricked up his ears but couldn't hear clearly, and then he saw the woman raised her hand and lightly tapped in the air -

Lu Qingzhi suddenly felt that the whole world was quiet.

She looked at Wen Jin with sympathy.

The woman also glanced at Wen Jin with a complicated expression.

I don't mean anything else, I just want to say - you can still hold back after such a quarrel? You are really good at hiding.

Wen Jin chuckled twice, took a step back and stood beside Ji Yunmiao, expressing his gratitude to Cang Yan a thousand times in his mind.

The woman withdrew her gaze and lowered her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking. The air suddenly fell into silence.

After a long time, the woman finally stood up, left a few words and disappeared.

She said, “Stay here first.”

This statement was incoherent, with neither explanation of the reason nor the follow-up.

Wen Jin and the others looked at each other, not knowing where to go.

Two clapping sounds suddenly rang out, breaking the silence of the hall. When the clapping faded away, three doors suddenly appeared out of thin air in the middle of the hall.