"It's such a clever ban on hiding from the sky and crossing the sea. The white figure thought of this and said with a smile.

After speaking, the white figure pinched the fairy trick and shouted: "Xian." "But Qili Lake is still as smooth as a mirror, the four high peaks into the clouds, and the snow-capped on the peaks are imprinted in Qili Lake, which is very beautiful.

"Well, it's a little strange. The white figure pinched the immortal trick again, and after a while, Fang shouted: "Xian." "But Qili Lake is still as smooth as a mirror, the four high peaks into the clouds, and the snow-capped on the peaks are imprinted in Qili Lake, which is very beautiful.

"It's weird here. The white figure said with some planning. That's it, the last time, the white figure, pinched the immortal trick, walked the seven stars, and after half an hour, he shouted. "Obvious. "But Qili Lake is still as smooth as a mirror, the four high peaks into the clouds, and the snow-capped on the peaks are imprinted in Qili Lake, which is very beautiful.

"I didn't expect that the immortal recipe that specifically cracked the ban of the immortal family was useless. The white figure said with some frustration.

"Do you want to draw it out. The white figure said hesitantly with his hands behind his back.

"Do you want to expose your identity, just a dead horse as a live horse doctor. If it comes, it will be safe. The helpless white figure, chanting a spell in his mouth, finally pointed to Qili Lake and shouted: "River god, Xian." ”

At this time, Zhou Lei, who was cultivating in the Qingxian Peak cultivation room, suddenly received a summons. Following the induction, Zhou Lei flashed and appeared in front of the white figure on Qili Lake.

"You're the god of the Seven Mile River. The white figure asked in a deep voice with his hands behind his back.

"Yes, the little god is the god of the Seven Mile River. Zhou Lei nodded and said.

"I don't know where Your Excellency is sacred, but you actually know how to summon the spell of the righteous god of the earth. Zhou Lei frowned and asked.

"You don't have to know who I am, I ask you, what did you see and hear in the Seven Mile River Temple today?" the white figure asked rhetorically.

"I heard a woman begging for a child. Zhou Lei replied.

"What do you see?" asked the white figure.

"Golden Immortal. Zhou Lei replied after a while.

"You're not a casual cultivator?" the white figure asked.

"Not bad. Zhou Lei nodded and said.

"And who are you?" guessed the white figure.

"Disciple of the Five Elements Immortal Sect, Zhou Lei, a Qing Idle Daoist. Zhou Lei replied.

"I see, no wonder there is such a powerful ban on concealment. No wonder he has the cultivation of Xuan Xian, but he is a river god in the small Qili River. The white figure suddenly realized.

"Your Excellency?" asked Zhou Lei at this time.

"I don't want to tell you. The white figure arched his hand.

"Your Excellency is gracious. Zhou Lei waved his hand and said.

"There is one thing to ask for, I don't know if the god of the Seven Mile River can agree. In the future, I will repay it when I make up my mind. The white figure pleaded.

"Your Excellency, please speak. Zhou Lei said.

"Today's matter, please also invite the god of the Seven Mile River, not to play the heavenly court. and thou shalt not speak, neither shall any man speak. The white figure said wistfully.

"Okay, I promise you. Zhou Lei thought for a while and nodded and said.

"Seven Mile River God, why is it so refreshing. Maybe you will be rewarded for playing in the Heavenly Court?" The white figure was a little hesitant for Zhou Lei to agree so quickly.

"Your Excellency doesn't know that I, a person who claims to be an idle Taoist, is not in vain. In my life, I love the word leisure. Otherwise, I wouldn't have hid in the Qili River and be a river god. Something as cumbersome as Your Excellency is not suitable for me. Zhou Lei said with a smile after hearing this.

"The god of the Seven Mile River, such a bold and admirable. The white figure said in admiration.

"Your Excellency has mistaken the praise, and the poor road is just choosing the path you want to take. Zhou Lei said politely.

"Thank you, Seven Mile River God, and I will take my leave. The white figure arched his hand.

"I won't be far away. Zhou Lei arched his hand and said.