This time, Nameless thought of another method, and that was begging. Nameless tore his coat to tatters, touched a lot of mud, and smeared a lot of oil on his face. After looking for a tattered basin, Nameless came to the group of beggars and went to beg with them.

The beggar is always the lowest and most dishonorable person, and the nameless hides in the beggar's den. Not to mention, not many people really pay attention to namelessness anymore. But Nameless has always been worried about not being able to change into other clothes.

Nameless has been in the beggars for three days, and his life has been peaceful. Nameless gradually got an idea, and he borrowed money from hundreds of beggars to buy other clothes to wear. I don't know if Lu Dao is all bottom-level people, and a hundred beggars are very arrogant and lend a little money to Nameless to ask for a little money. Nameless promised them that he would return the money to them in his lifetime. If you can't pay it back in this life, you will have to pay it back to them in the next life. The beggars smiled slowly, not taking it seriously, but being nameless and amused.

After scraping together enough money, Nameless hurriedly bought a green shirt to change into, leaving not a single piece of the original clothes on his body. Nameless tore up all his former clothes and gave them to each of the hundreds of beggars to throw them all over the city. The beggars didn't think much of it, and the beggars were walking around anyway.

But just this small incident brought destruction to these hundreds of beggars. One man saw a beggar with a nameless shirt and killed the beggar directly. That man was Cang Yong, and he had come to take revenge on Nameless. Cang Yong told the monks and mortals that the shirt was worn by Nameless, and that Nameless could be found by finding the source of the broken horn.

Slowly, the news came, and the monks and mortals began to look for the beggars with those clothes. Hundreds of beggars were quickly killed, leaving not a single survivor. After the nameless knew the news, he hurried to find the beggars. Nameless only found hundreds of corpses, and what he saw was the dead eyes. Nameless remembered everyone's appearance in his heart, and said to them in his heart, brothers, go well, you have helped me in this life, and I will definitely repay you!

Those who have been given Nameless Clothes still want to find the breath of Nameless itself, but it is no longer possible. The nameless mana has been temporarily lost, and there is no breath of mana. The breath of mortals is the same, so Nameless is lucky to have escaped such a search.

A day later, people began to collect the corpses of hundreds of beggars, and they pulled all the corpses out of the city gates and threw them into the mountains. Nameless united with six hundred beggars to bury hundreds of corpses and bury them in peace. Nameless and others erected a monument for hundreds of beggars, and the monument was named the Tomb of a Hundred People.

After everything was settled, Nameless found the leaders of the seven directions in this beggar group and asked them if they would like to practice martial arts. If a mortal knows martial arts, he is not an ordinary mortal, he will be superior. Nameless came to a wooded area with six hundred beggars to teach them martial arts.

In fact, it was not martial arts that Nameless wanted to teach them, but the Yijin Sutra that he obtained on Earth. When Nameless had just obtained this decision, he thought it was Xuanhuang Alchemy. After a closer look, Nameless found a problem, the Yijin Sutra can only be regarded as a simplification of the Xuanhuang Alchemy Technique, and it cannot be seen that it is a cultivation method at the initial stage. Nameless slowly passed the mantra to six hundred beggars and asked them to cultivate. Nameless passed these decrees to them, firstly, to repay them for their care, and secondly, to feel guilty about killing hundreds of beggars, and to teach them some kung fu.

After five days of intimacy, Nameless found that these beggars had great potential to cultivate the Yijin Sutra, and they all had their own unique understanding, and they practiced the Yijin Sutra according to their own understanding. Six hundred beggars were grateful to Nameless and called him a senior regardless of their age. They thought that Nameless must be a peerless master, otherwise it would be impossible to teach them peerless martial arts. Nameless also gladly accepted it, without shirking. Although Nameless had never practiced the Yi Jin Sutra, his original realm was high and his vision was broad, and he was able to point out the mistakes of their practice, which benefited them a lot.

Another two days passed, and Nameless gathered seven leaders, and eight of them gathered. Nameless told them about the beggar gang he knew about on Earth, and said that Panxing could also set up a gang with elders and rudders. After Nameless told them his words, he said to several people: "I am leaving, don't look for me, otherwise there will be a catastrophe." A few people shouted: "Senior!" In the end, a few people looked at the nameless and left, and slowly disappeared.

Although Nameless left those beggars, those beggars did not forget Nameless. Seven beggars formed a gang of beggars and formed the Council of Elders, following what Nameless had told them. Later, every beggar disciple knew that the highest mental method of the Dao sect came from a master, and the new disciples of the beggar gang all paid homage to the portrait of that master. Later, when they achieved results in cultivating the Yijin Sutra, they established the Beggar Sect and positioned the nameless as the oldest pioneer of the mountain. Every monk who wants to enter the beggar sect must pay homage to the ancestor without a name. So much so that the Beggar Sect has become the overlord of the cultivation realm, and every disciple must also respect the nameless.

Nameless changed his appearance again, looked at the road ahead, and thought to himself: Eight days have passed, and I will have to wait for another twenty-two days, as long as you survive these hours, I will have to pay the price.

This forbidden area was frantically searched by monks and mortals at this time. News is always the fastest, and the entire Bandstar monks who want to get a bounty are rushing here. However, the monks of the Blood Refining Sect had just gotten the news, and they had sent someone to rush over. The Blood Refining Sect sent Wang Yan and Pingping, and their main task was to find news of Yang Xue.

A young man walking on an ordinary path was intercepted by a group of monks in the mortal stage, and that person was nameless. The leading sixth-story old monk said, "What are you doing in the barren mountains and mountains instead of begging in the city?" A young monk said, "Boss, what he said is that we monks who are in the mortal stage cannot stay in the city, and there is no place for them. The old monk nodded, and then let Nameless leave.

Looking at the group of monks who had gone away, he wiped the sweat on his head namelessly, and said in his heart: It's really dangerous, it seems that I have to find another group of beggars to join.

Nameless is on the road again, and walks to a place where beggars are often haunted. It's just that for some unknown reason, Nameless didn't find many beggars. When I asked, I found out that a beggar gang had appeared in the city, and many beggars had joined this organization. Nameless asks the people why they haven't go, and they tell Nameless that they are old and don't want to get involved in any fights. Nameless Ting's heart was shaken, if he hadn't cultivated the truth, would he have been like them, and if he hadn't pursued and killed, would his life have been very comfortable? However, that would mean that you are about to be eliminated.

Another two days passed, and Nameless was happy again. What he lacks most now is time, as long as the ten-step scattering gong poison does not exist, it will be time for him to go crazy.

When Wang Yan and Pingping of the Blood Refining Sect came here, they united the monks who wanted to offer a bounty and started a series of discussions. After the most dear, divide the area, check the mortals one by one, and find the whereabouts of the nameless.

At the beginning of another day, the monks were really searching in this way. Many people were thought to be nameless, and hundreds of them were killed. The whole city was covered in a haze, and the mortals were like lambs waiting to be killed. Mortals no longer have the strength to hunt down Nameless, but fear that they will be killed for no reason.

Mortals throughout the area were checked, but they ignored the existence of beggars. Nameless and lucky to have escaped for three days, and fifteen days to go, Nameless shook his palms.

But there were always monks who thought of this, and they began to search for beggars. There were not many beggars, and soon Nameless was surrounded by three young monks from the Imperial Sky Period. Nameless looked at the three monks quietly, not looking a trace of panic. The three monks looked at this beggar and always felt strange, not like a beggar. One of the monks said, "What do you have around your neck, take it out and show us?" Nameless was shocked, was it really going to be exposed? The monk roared angrily, "Hurry up, didn't you hear?" Nameless took out the smaller golden wheel from his bosom and left it exposed.

Three mockers rang out, and the three monks looked at what was hanging around Nameless' neck. Nameless lowered his head and looked at it, and he wanted to laugh too. At some point, the outer perimeter of the golden wheel was wrapped in a thick layer of mud, without a trace of what it used to be, and it looked like something that had not been washed in years. After the three of them laughed, they let Nameless leave, and scolded: What a stupid hat, are you afraid that we will rob a beggar of garbage.

While walking, Nameless put the golden wheel into his arms again, touched the golden wheel through his clothes, and said in his heart: Thank you, you saved my life again. The golden wheel jumped a few times in Nameless's arms, and then quieted down. Nameless touched it with his hand again, but didn't notice any reaction from the golden wheel. He even felt that he was dreaming, and when Jinlun also had his own thoughts, he could still hear the words in his heart.

Another two days have passed, and seeing that if this continues, Nameless will be able to hold out until ten steps to disperse the Gong Poison, but an even more unpleasant news has come.