I Have Several Backers

I Have Several Backers Chapter 5

2021-07-20

Chapter 5 Enter the Sword Pavilion and encapsulate myself

To rule thousands of miles, to make a huge impact, and even Human Sovereign should give some thin noodles...

As long as you enter the area under the control of King Jiuyue, no one can move him Gan Cheng, say your enemy, and I will kill him...

These words are still echoing in my ears.

Well, now this guy runs faster than anyone.

Second Senior Brother didn't even say a word.

"oh la la..." Just when Gan Cheng sighed that he was deceived by the nonsense, a wine glass suddenly fell to the ground in the quiet Earth Palace.

It wasn't loud at all, but it was too quiet at this moment, at this moment, and here.

Gan Cheng looked down, only to find that the little weasel was trembling, his legs were trembling with fear, but he was trying to turn around and try to lift his butt.

Because it was too frightened, it moved, and the long weasel tail swept the wine glass and swept it to the ground.

"You little fellow hasn't run yet?" Gan Cheng was very surprised, didn't expect even Jiuyue Ghost King to run away, this little fellow hasn't run yet.

From its trembling, frightened eyes, it can be seen that it is now afraid in the bones.

But hold on, hold on.

And its action seems to be...

"en?" Not only Gan Cheng was surprised, Second Senior Brother was also quite surprised, and looking at the little weasel's action, His eyes narrowed, and his nostrils let out a soft warning.

Just this sound made the little weasel almost slack there.

"Don't let it go, don't let it go... wu wu..." The little weasel completely lost the last trace of courage, and suddenly burst into tears. Yellow light rushed to the depths of Earth Palace.

Although it can't compare to the speed of Jiuyue Ghost King's escape from the ghost wind, it is also incredibly fast.

Obviously, this little fellow just wanted to fart at Second Senior Brother.

That should be its last trump card, but unfortunately in front of Second Senior Brother, the courage it finally mustered completely collapsed.

"Huh..." Gan Cheng suddenly laughed as he looked at the little weasel who was crying and couldn't let go.

Anyway, this little fellow persisted until the end, and it seems like he can't let it go.

Even Jiuyue Ghost King ran away immediately, and he wanted to fart and attack Second Senior Brother to give himself a chance to escape, which made Gan Cheng feel relieved.

How powerful is Second Senior Brother Gan Cheng can't feel it, maybe only cultivators like Little Weasel and Jiuyue Ghost King can feel it.

But he decided to give it one last fight.

"Second Senior Brother, you see I'm not a cultivator at all, and I got into our Sword Sect by bribing Martial Uncle, so you should drive me out of Sword Sect, don't let me sully Sword Sect's reputation ."

"No." Second Senior Brother's answer was as crisp as ever.

Just when Gan Cheng was about to discuss again to see if he could find a breakthrough, Second Senior Brother had already stepped forward.

Not waiting for Gan Cheng to react, he raised his hand and grabbed Gan Cheng, instantly soaring into the sky.

Yu Jian rides the wind to exorcise the devil between Heaven and Earth.

Even if it is a social animal, when I read these two sentences back then, the dream of Controlling Sword Flight between Heaven and Earth would inevitably arise in my heart.

This time Gan Cheng finally came to fruition, just without the Sword Immortal dashingness at all because he was being carried.

And Second Senior Brother was standing on the long sword so fast that he couldn't see anything at all.

When Gan Cheng was able to see clearly again, he had already returned to the Sword Sect.

Fast, too fast, half an hour, a few minutes, maybe only tens of seconds.

In short, he didn't even have time to think carefully, but he felt that this was not the Sword Sect between Heaven and Earth he thought, and people have returned to Sword Sect.

"Second Senior Brother, let's discuss it later, I can pay to quit Sword Sect..." Gan Cheng seized the opportunity, he didn't want to enter the Sword Pavilion, because when he looked up, they were there In front of a huge attic under the tomb mountain.

"No." Second Senior Brother simply refused again, raised his hand and pressed it forward, the Void Sword hummed, and the Sword Pavilion door opened instantly.

Second Senior Brother didn't give Gan Cheng a chance to speak at all and threw him directly into the Sword Pavilion.

"bang!" The Sword Pavilion door then closed with a peng sound.

"Second Senior Brother, he still owes me money, give him another chance... chance..." At this time, the Third Senior Sister, who noticed Second Senior Brother's return, had just arrived, but could only helplessly. Watch the Sword Pavilion doors close.

"Hey, we have to dig a hole again." Third Senior Sister sighed helplessly.

“Can’t you just make a change, Second Senior Brother, don’t you think he still has a chance?”

“I’m not qualified to change the rules.” Second Senior Brother put his hands on the sword , Wei Wei stared at the Sword Pavilion with her head raised.

As for the opportunity, Second Senior Brother didn't answer at all, just look at the hundreds of thousands of people on the grave, and no need to answer.

"It's a pity..." Third Senior Sister looked at the Sword Pavilion door and sighed again.

But she's used to it. She's seen this kind of thing a lot, and she's already numb. If you don't integrate sword intent, you don't count as Sword Sect.

It's just that this kid is a little special. He doesn't want to go in later, but Martial Uncle makes an exception to let him get in first. The result is that Second Senior Brother treats him as half of his own and must let him enter Sword. Pavilion.

"It's over..." The moment he was thrown into the Sword Pavilion, Gan Cheng had only this single thought.

This journey of rebirth and travel may end here.

My eldest grandson, the richest man, is about to wake up from his dream of bullying men and women, eating and drinking merrily.

"Om..."

At this moment, a sword cry sounded.

Gan Cheng's mind was immediately drawn to it, and he looked up.

The inside of the Sword Pavilion is even more spectacular than the outside. It doesn't look like a house at all, like another world.

With the humming sound, he looked towards the sky, but found a Flying Sword hanging in the sky.

And the sound of the sword cry came from one of the swords.

"Ah..."

Just as Gan Cheng observed which sword was in the sword cry, he suddenly felt a sword intent rushing into his body.

The body seems to be stabbed by tens of thousands of fine needles, and there is a sword intent rushing into it in the Sea of Consciousness.

The sword intent swept over, meaning the Sea of Consciousness tossed.

But the next moment, the broken cloth roll fluctuated slightly, the sword intent was driven away from the Sea of Consciousness, and the turbulent Sea of Consciousness returned to calm.

I hope that Sea of Consciousness will recover, but the pain in his body is still there. The pain makes Gan Cheng slam his fists on the ground, venting the severe pain.

Sword Pavilion integrates sword intent, releases its own perception of sword dao, and looks for sword intent that can be integrated.

Into the Sea of Consciousness with sword intent, tempering the body with sword intent.

When Gan Cheng remembered about Sword Pavilion's fusion of sword intent, he thought it was a way to get around.

Of course, if it weren't for the tragic deaths of hundreds of thousands of people who failed to integrate, this method of hanging is definitely Gan Cheng's favorite.

After entering, there are only two results. With the sword intent, the door of the Sword Pavilion will automatically open, and the lights will be turned off when people die, and the door of the Sword Pavilion will also be opened.

"Perception, I can feel it, One Sword Flying Immortal..."

"sword qi is ninety thousand miles across..."

"The Royal The sword rides the wind, eliminates demons between Heaven and Earth..."

"A sword light cold Nineteen Provinces..."

... ...

Gan Cheng Think about everything related to swords and see if you can get any insight.

Obviously, there is no use doing this.

A quarter of an hour later, when the pain in his body just disappeared, there was another sound of sword cry from above the Sword Pavilion, and then another sword intent rushed into Gan Cheng's body.

Obviously, you can't rely on your own sword cultivation insights to trigger the sword intent, then the sword intent will continue to be stimulated and actively integrate into the body.

And every time the fusion fails, it will cause some damage to the body to the Sea of Consciousness.

If most people passively accept sword intent, Sea of Consciousness will collapse after a few times.

But Gan Cheng thought that Sea of Consciousness had broken cloth rolls, which could quickly drive away the sword intent every time, and the damage was not too great, but the physical pain was more tormenting.

It is absolutely impossible to go on like this. If you cut the flesh with a dull knife, you will be tortured to death a little bit.

But Gan Cheng doesn't have the so-called sword intent at all, let alone any sword intent.

But being tortured to death like this made Gan Cheng very unwilling.

Third Senior Sister said it was so happy, how happy is it.

According to this trend, I have to be tortured for many days before dying, which is too cruel...

Another sword intent cares about the Sea of Consciousness being driven away by the broken cloth.

Hey, other people can't integrate sword intent, sword intent hurts the Sea of Consciousness the most, putting it that way, I have to be tortured constantly, like Ling Chi to death, because of that broken cloth roll.

This thing drives away the sword intent, so that the sword intent can't seriously hurt its own Sea of Consciousness, which is why the current situation is caused.

What is this!

The broken cloth roll protects himself from the Sea of Consciousness, but it makes him unable to die happily, and has to endure this long-term pain, etc...

Gan Cheng suddenly thought that now This tattered cloth scroll is the only magical and different thing on his body.

Even those sword intents can be easily driven away, and the little weasel can be canonized...

Canonization! !

Gan Cheng felt a flash of light in his head and immediately thought of the scene at the Ghost King banquet.

You can also canonize yourself. If you canonize yourself as Sword God, sword saint or something like that, will it change the current certain death situation?

It's a dead end, think of Gan Cheng to try it immediately.

"Om..." He focused his attention on the broken cloth scroll in Sea of Consciousness again, and the broken cloth scroll moved slightly.

Gan Cheng also felt his presence with the help of torn cloth rolls.

Canonization, how to canonize it?

With the experience that the little weasel understands in his mind, Gan Cheng immediately tried it.

"I look like Sword God?"

"..."

No response.

"I think Gan Cheng looks like sword saint?"

Called his name directly, still no response.

"I canonized myself as a swordsman..."

"Canonized Gan Cheng as a swordsman..."

"I see Gan Cheng as a swordsman..."

“Canonize myself as the swordmaster...”

…………

In the pain of sword intent fusion, Gan Cheng keeps making various attempts.

He didn't know if there was a problem with his canonization statement, or if the canonization was wrong, so he could only make various attempts.

The level is from high to the ground, and all kinds of sword-related titles that can be thought of are used, and the canonization sentences are also tried.

This time, perhaps because I only felt a light spot of myself, the consumption was not a big reason, and the situation of not being able to use the broken cloth roll appeared as quickly as last time.

As time went by, Gan Cheng tried again and again, the only thing he could do.

Even if only one light point consumes less light, Gan Cheng has realized that after a long time, he will soon run out of spirit willpower, no matter how difficult it is to maintain...

Gan Cheng tried faster, through rebirth, and died so miserably, it was unpleasant.

But there is no turning back now.

"It's really like crossing a river, it's hard to turn back once you go, canonize yourself as a swordsman, if you can't get a sword..." Gan Cheng roared, there are some words behind, and it is difficult to make up Continuing, but didn't expect When he called out the canonization of himself as a swordsman, everything changed.

"Om..." Above the broken cloth scroll, a breath of light suddenly condensed from the void and merged into it.

Gan Cheng wanted to figure it out, but he was only slightly affected.

Next moment, Gan Cheng has a kind of clear comprehension, like being in a magnificent army with thousands of men and horses, he, the pawn who crossed the river, rushed out, press forward.

There is no turning back.

"Boom..."

This kind of swordsman crossing the river, pressing forward, vowing not to look back is firm and clear, instantly shaking other trembling swords.

Suddenly, a sword intent was attracted from the depths.

It slammed into Gan Cheng's body like a lightning strike.