In the Demon Beast Mountain Range, the cold wind was bleak, and a desolate sound came from a mountain peak. At the cliff on the top of the mountain, the snow is fluttering, and a majestic figure, with white hair dancing lightly, clothes bulging, holding fiery red jade Xiao in both hands, looking ahead, falling into the memories of the past.

Thirty years ago, in Lengjiazhuang in the Eastern Regions, a child in a red silk robe was sitting on the Taishi chair in the center.

Today is the fourth birthday of the child, thank you for coming. I'll give you a glass on behalf of the dog.

A tall, handsome, richly dressed young man raised his bowl and drank it all.

Relatives and friends stood together and raised their glasses and drank freely.

With a bang, a group of black-clothed people appeared in the air, and without saying anything, they killed directly at the unsuspecting people. A moment later, a corpse appeared on the ground, and blood flowed profusely. When the children saw their loved ones falling, they cried in fright. Just after the man in black killed all the adults, a monk with a golden mask quietly appeared and killed the man in black, saving Nameless.

Nameless is taken to a base where he undergoes brutal training on a daily basis.

With his hands upside down, there was an incense burner standing next to Nameless, dyed with incense half a foot long as his fingers.

I remembered that I must stick to a pillar of incense, otherwise I won't have to eat for three days.

The old man in the golden mask snapped.

While looking at the incense burner, Nameless gritted his teeth and insisted. A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour...... It wasn't until the whole incense turned to ashes that the old man nodded with satisfaction and motioned for Nameless to stop. Throwing two chicken legs to Nameless, the old man in the mask turned and left. Nameless picked up the chicken leg and devoured it.

......

In the cultivation room, three wooden-handled flying knives hit the heart, standing nameless dozens of steps away, and sent out three more knives, bumping and bumping, and the flying knives hit the three flying knives in the heart.

Well done.

The old man in the mask stood aside and applauded.

......

Five years later, Nameless was taken to a hall and saw hundreds of children his size.

There are eighteen kinds of weapons on the weapon rack, and after a pillar of incense, only one of you will survive. If there are more than two people alive, they will all die. Tell me that if you want to survive, you have to kill everyone.

The old man in the mask said and dodged away, and the stone gate fell with a bang. The light in the secret room dimmed, and everyone rushed to the weapon rack, and the scene fell into chaos. Nameless quickly grabbed a short sword, cut off the head of his opponent next to him with a single sword, and snatched the opponent's short sword weapon. The two swords flew one after another, killing more than a dozen opponents in a moment, and poof, a throwing knife hit Nameless in the chest, and Nameless fell to the ground and passed out. People kept falling, and in the end, only two children remained. Looking closely, the two looked almost identical, hugging each other and crying bitterly.

The time is almost up, brother, kill my brother. Live well.

No, kill me, my brother lives well.

Poof, pushing the other away, one of the children picked up a short sword and stabbed himself in the abdomen, smiling bitterly:

Younger brother, elder brother goes first and lives well.

Woo, brother!

The child lifted up his dying brother and wept bitterly.

Poof, a throwing knife is inserted into the child's back and shot out in the chest.

The child fell to the ground and struggled, crawling to the corpse beside him.

Brother...... We can finally be together again.

The stone door slowly opened, the light shone in, and the old man in the mask looked at the audience, and after making sure that only Nameless was alive, he carried the seriously injured Nameless out for treatment. After being in a coma for some time, Nameless opened his eyes.

Count your kid's life great, you've been in a coma for seven days and seven nights, and if you don't wake up again, I'll throw your kid to feed the wolves.

The old man in the mask said.

Would you like to worship me as a teacher?

Disciple... willing

Haha, good apprentice, this meat porridge is a big supplement, drink him while it's hot.

The old man picked up Nameless and began to feed him porridge. Nameless just took a big gulp, and after eating three bowls in a row, Nameless no longer felt hungry.

Small print, to tell you the truth, haha, this is human porridge.

When Nameless heard this, he couldn't help but feel sick and spit it out.

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Nameless became the old man's closed disciple, in addition to constantly carrying out more perverted training, that is, independently carrying out assassination missions.

In a mansion, an adult is reading at his desk, and there are guards patrolling the mansion from time to time. The nameless figure floated, like a ghost, quickly dodging several waves of guards and standing in front of the window.

With a bang, three throwing knives shot at the man who was reading. Caught off guard, the man dodged two flying knives, but unfortunately was hit in the throat by the third flying knife, the blood quickly turned black, foaming at the mouth, ** screamed, and died of anger. The nameless figure flickered and quickly disappeared into the night.

It was only after a few hours that the guards found the body lying on the ground and shouted for the Assassin, but Nameless had long since disappeared.

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Every time he finishes a task, Nameless goes to Le Fang for a drink or two. While drinking, I listened to the musician of the music workshop play a song, until one day Nameless met the pianist Zixue Girl, and the two fell in love at first sight. Nameless decided to quit the underworld and Zixue to live in seclusion, but the two were chased and killed by the high-level officials of the underworld, and were chased and killed everywhere by the underworld killers. The world is so big that there is no place for two people to stand. After killing more than a dozen waves of underworld killers without a name, he fled to the Demon Beast Mountain Range with Zixue. Nameless subdued the Ape King, and lived a secluded life with Zixue in harmony with Qin Xiao. Until the reappearance of the Underworld Killer, once again broke the peaceful life of the two. Zixue was unfortunately killed, and Nameless became the emperor in a rage.

In the cold wind, the nameless sound of the flute stopped abruptly. A white ray shot towards Nameless's heart, and Nameless dodged sideways.

Whoosh~ Whoosh, hundreds of black-clothed people appeared in the sky, surrounding the nameless.

Nameless, you and I are a master and apprentice, and if you don't surrender quickly, interceding for the teacher can give you a happy death, otherwise once you fall into the hands of the underworld, you will definitely be taught to survive and not to die.

The golden-faced old man said.

Master, I'll give you three tricks. After three moves, you and I will break off the righteousness of master and apprentice.

Nameless Road.

Array!

As the old man's voice fell, hundreds of black-clothed people continued to adjust their formations, forming a simplified version of the Zhuxian Great Array.

Offensive!

The black-clothed men united, and under the combined efforts of hundreds of Martial Emperors, three dazzling swords shot towards Nameless. Nameless shot out three brilliant golden swords in succession to intercept them, and the two collided, emitting a huge roar, shaking the surrounding mountains and rocks rolling, rumbling, and the thick snow began to collapse in a large area. The first two sword rays were successfully intercepted, and the third sword rays broke through the shield and hit Nameless's body, and Nameless was instantly beaten and spat blood, and his face was pale.

The three moves have passed, and you and I have broken off from now on.

Nameless cut off a sleeve of his robe and threw it on the ground.

Dark Realm!

Black ripples emanated from Nameless's body, and the nearby sky quickly darkened, and a cloud of black mist spread rapidly, enveloping everyone in the underworld. Screams rang out from time to time in the darkness, and after a while, the black fog gradually dissipated, and the corpse of the Assassin of the Underworld lay on the ground. The golden-faced old man was also hit by a flying knife on his right arm, and black blood kept flowing. Poof, a broken arm was thrown out by the old man. The old man cut off his arm to prevent the poison from spreading. I saw the figure of the golden-faced old man flashing and retreating quickly. Watching the old man leave, Nameless took the Martial Emperor's reserve ring and hundreds of black-faced corpses, and flew away. A moment later, Nameless entered a secret cave and began to refine the souls of the Martial Emperors.