The river water was extremely turbid, and it was already twilight at this time, and it was impossible to see the situation under the water at all, but it couldn't cover Su Qingming's gaze.

After a long stalk in the icy water, he came to some remote corner deep in the middle of the river.

The river level here is much slower, but the pressure is extremely high, and it is cold.

Even a kendo powerhouse from the Dust Realm couldn't stay here for too long, and if it weren't for his martial arts practice, there would be no way to dive to such a deep place and find this giant-eyed ghost shark.

It's dead.

The ghost shark is huge, its body is as tall as a three-story building, like a dragon and a snake, its skin is inky, and its huge body is embedded in the depths of the cliff, blending in with the surrounding environment.

It's like a black rock, but it's extremely hard to find.

Su Qingming floated in front of the ghost shark and found that its neck and head were covered with sword wounds, and its eyes were closed, leaving cyan bloodstains.

It seems that he was injured by someone from the Sword Sect, and the injuries of those giant eyes came from a certain spirit sword.

"Someone is keeping it."

Su Qingming's gaze fell on the two iron chains, thinking silently.

The two chains tightly bound the body of the ghost shark, and the other end was connected to the cliff.

Floating in the dark river, Su Qingming looked around the huge body of the ghost shark, and found no other problems except for those sword wounds.

Su Qing unleashed the long sword, thinking about stabbing the top of the ghost shark's head, but unexpectedly, the tip of the sword slipped and deviated.

Sure enough, it was a monster from the West Sea hanging upside down, and even if it died, its skin was still not something that an ordinary long sword could cut.

The long sword in Su Qingming's hand came from Heavenly Sword Peak, and it was not a famous sword, but it was still much stronger than ordinary flying swords.

The dark river shook slightly, and Su Qingming floated in front of the ghost shark, and his right hand fell.

A straight and clear crack appeared on the shark's extremely tough skin, and then opened more and more until it saw the inner house.

Su Qingming tore the top of the ghost shark's head with both hands.

Syllable!

Empty.

Su Qingming's expression was indifferent, and he remembered some things about the island in the middle of the lake in his previous life.

Half an hour later, Su Qingming jumped up and returned to the fishing boat.

The beautiful boat lady turned a blind eye to this, as if she had become accustomed to the practices of these immortals who came and went without a trace.

Su Qingming glanced at the monk who was closing his eyes and participating in meditation, and said, "Now you will still say that the temple is there, is the Buddha still there?" ”

The old monk opened his eyes and sighed, "Who the hell are you, how do you know such a secret thing as my Yaowang Temple." ”

Su Qingming said lightly: "The tiger demon you said earlier is fake, and the real evil is the giant-eyed ghost shark below." ”

As the words fell, the young monk's pupils shrank, revealing a look of disbelief.

"How do you know...."

"Acting for the tiger, it does sound like that, but I have been in Dahe City for many days, and even from the Sword Sect, no one said that there was a tiger demon in Yuanzhou."

Su Qingming's eyelids raised slightly, and he said slowly: "The Medicine King Buddha should be the King Kong Realm, but there is no cave in the Medicine King Temple, I heard that thousands of years ago, when the Sword Venerable fell to the peak, the Medicine Master was in Dahe City. ”

"The old man couldn't understand what the donor was saying." The old monk's expression was calm.

Su Qingming didn't speak, just slashed out with a sword.

The aura of heaven and earth around him suddenly stopped, and the next moment, the originally turbulent river seemed to freeze in an instant.

"Broken!" Su Qingming drank lightly.

Rumble!

Countless rivers retreated to both sides under the collision of majestic sword qi, and after a while, the true face of the cliff was revealed.

The huge ghost shark came into view of the two of them.

"Master, the giant eye ghost shark is really here!" The little monk exclaimed.

"Hey!"

With Su Qingming's small voice, the river merged back into one, turning into huge waves.

The old monk finally opened his eyes.

"You are a disciple of Heavenly Sword Peak, who is Zhuo Jianzun yours." The old monk asked.

Su Qingming said seriously: "A month ago, I inherited the Sword Heavenly Sword Peak. ”

The old monk Gujing Wubo's face finally showed an unprecedentedly shocked look, and he said in a trembling voice: "What..."

He glanced at Su Qingming and confirmed that the young man in front of him was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and his realm had just stepped into the fourth layer of the Ning Yuan Realm, and even his own little apprentice was even higher compared to him.

But it was this boy who said many words that shook him tonight.

Every sentence seems to be a secret thing that has been passed down from generation to generation in Yakuoji Temple.

Who the hell is he, and how does he know this?

With countless doubts, the old monk no longer had the look of rejection thousands of miles away.

"You're also here to find the origin of the Cave Heaven?" The old monk asked.

Su Qingming nodded slightly.

The old monk who seemed to know some secrets looked at the island in the middle of the lake in the darkness in the distance, and said with emotion: "Senior Brother Medicine has thought about it for three hundred years, and even set up the Yaowang Temple for this, but he didn't get the origin. ”

"Now, the senior brother and the ghost shark have been carved under the island in the middle of the lake by the sword venerable, and they have become the gatekeepers of the cave."

Su Qingming frowned slightly.

The ghost shark guards the door, he has seen it before, but the Medicine Master Wang Buddha is also the gatekeeper, which makes him a little surprised.

The old monk was not hiding it at the moment, and said: "Back then, the senior brother cultivated to the Vajra Realm, but he suffered from the fact that he did not have a physical body from the Cave Heaven, and he has never been able to advance to the Bodhisattva Realm, so after hearing about the matter of Heavenly Sword Peak, he thought about it. ”

The little monk's eyes widened on the side, and it was the first time he had heard these secrets about the Medicine King Buddha.

Su Qingming's expression was calm, and he said: "Seeking life in death, didn't your Buddhism say that the four major are empty?" For the sake of the cave, even such a virtuous monk has fallen into the devil. ”

The old monk looked ashamed and sighed: "Back then, in addition to my senior brother, there were also some peak powerhouses of the Tongxu Realm in several other holy lands, and they joined forces to set up a formation on the island in the middle of the lake, wanting to cover the aura of the cave sky. ”

Looking at the small island that looked like an abyssal beast in the distance, the old monk continued: "But they don't know, this is just Zhuo Jianzun's means, that day, the sword qi is like the galaxy in the sky, they didn't expect this sword to be so strong. ”

Su Qingming shook his head slightly, and said, "Zhuo Jianzun didn't make a move, and the person who made the sword was someone else. ”

"Not Zhuo Jianzun?" The old monk was stunned.

Su Qingming didn't speak, as if he didn't want to tell the identity of that person.

However, the young monk couldn't help but ask: "Since it is not Zhuo Jianzun, then who can use such a sword that penetrates the heavens and the earth, I only know that with that sword, the river was divided into two, and more than ten powerhouses of the Tongxuan Realm all fell." ”

The old monk was also expectant and wanted to hear the answer.

It's just that Su Qingming didn't come to tell them a story today, but pointed to the staff in the old monk's arms, and said lightly: "Medicine King Buddha and other Buddha treasures have been waiting for almost a thousand years, and if they continue to wait, I'm afraid that the temple is really gone, and the Buddha is gone." ”