In fact, Jiang Ning's artistic conception of life and death can break through, which has a lot to do with the fact that he has entered the second level of artistic conception once before.

Although Jiang Ning did not carefully comprehend that time, he did feel the subtlety of the second level of artistic conception in advance. Coupled with his usual accumulation and feeling Pan Huayang's life realm, this is his breakthrough at the moment.

The hollowness and sluggishness in the eyes of the big sword man on the side had long been replaced by a strange light, and his mind was all integrated into Jiang Ning's life and death. From the beginning of Jiang Ning's condensation of the realm of birth, he had been feeling it carefully and did not dare to let go of a trace. He vaguely felt that this was an opportunity for him, an opportunity to transform and leave the forbidden land of immortals and demons.

Although what the big knife man comprehends is also the artistic conception of life and death, but what he comprehends is different from what Jiang Ning comprehends, Jiang Ning comprehends the real artistic conception of life and death, while the big knife man wants to act more on himself and change his life form, so what he comprehends is not a complete artistic conception of life and death.

It seems that Jiang Ning deliberately made the big knife man feel that his realm of life and death was not put away, but shrouded ten meters around his body, slowly turning.

The two of them devoted themselves to the comprehension of the artistic conception of life and death, Jiang Ning was to stabilize his comprehension, and the big knife man wanted to take this opportunity to find an opportunity to change himself.

There are no years of cultivation, and a month has passed quietly in the blink of an eye, and in this month's time, the immortal cultivation world of the Zhongzhou Continent is very calm. Since the battle between the righteous and the devil, the major forces have fallen into a period of recuperation and have not started any more fights.

However, those who are attentive can see that behind this calm, there is an even more fierce battle. Like the darkness before dawn, it seems calm, but in fact the undercurrent is turbulent.

After a brief lull, there is a redistribution of resources. Some forces are destined to step down from the altar, others are destined to rise.

"Brother's baby......" In the forbidden land of immortals and demons, Jiang Ning looked at the sky and sighed.

After a month of retreat, his comprehension of the artistic conception of life and death has become more profound, and the big knife man has also realized that he can seize that opportunity as long as he adds some more accumulation.

Jiang Ning suddenly remembered Pan Huayang's storage ring just now, after he killed Pan Huayang, he passed out before he could collect the loot, and when he remembered it, he hurriedly asked the big knife man. After asking, the big knife man told him an incredible news, that is, the storage ring was not collected, and was later taken away by Hu Haotian along with the body.

"That's a storage ring for a Purple Mansion Realm powerhouse! That's a Purple Mansion Realm's lifetime of accumulation and collection! What a lot of wealth is that?" Jiang Ning looked at the big knife man with hatred and blamed: "Why don't you take it?"

A storage ring in the Purple Mansion Realm, no one knows how much wealth and treasures there are in it. But even in the poorest Zifu Realm, the relics he left behind were enough to set off a bloody storm on the Zhongzhou Continent.

"Do you think the dead creatures will take the storage rings of human monks?" the big knife man didn't pay attention to Jiang Ning's question, but asked rhetorically in a calm tone.

"Uh......" Jiang Ning was stunned, then understood, and said frustratedly: "I won't ......"

He had just thought about how many treasures there were, but he had forgotten the most important thing. In order to prevent the human monks on the Zhongzhou Continent from suspecting Jiang Ning's body, the big knife man disguised Pan Huayang's death as if he had died at the hands of a dead creature. Dead creatures, though somewhat sapient, do not take human storage rings.

If the big knife man accepts the storage ring, all the disguises he has done are futile and will inevitably arouse suspicion.

I understand, but Jiang Ning still feels a little pain in his heart, he has completely regarded those treasures as his things. Now the baby is gone, as if it was really his baby that was lost.

Seeing the listless Jiang Ning, the corners of the big knife man's mouth turned up, and he slowly shook his head, seemingly a little speechless: "This is for you." ”

Saying that, the big knife man threw an object.

A green leaf flew towards Jiang Ning, it was the leaf-shaped treasure of Pan Huayang before.

Jiang Ning looked up and saw the leaves, and the frustration on his face was instantly swept away, but it was replaced by a cheap smile.

"Huh?" Jiang Ning was about to say something, but suddenly felt that the hand that picked up the leaves sank violently, and he quickly withdrew them, and the leaves instantly smashed into the ground, leaving a small pit. Looking at the leaves in the pit, his eyes gleamed with a strange light.

Without the master's control, this leaf has become the size of a palm, but the moment Jiang Ning caught it, he felt that this leaf was extremely heavy.

Jiang Ning has absolute confidence in his physical body, but when he went to catch the leaves with one hand at this moment, he couldn't catch it, if it wasn't for his quick opportunity, I'm afraid that just now, his hand would have been broken.

Jiang Ning squatted on the ground, his fingertips spewing out a sword qi, and then quickly cleaned up the dirt around the leaves.

The spiritual power surged, converging on his hands, Jiang Ning picked up the leaves from the ground and weighed them in his hands, revealing a look of shock. I don't know what material this leaf is made of, and it is extremely heavy, at least 10,000 catties.

"Good baby, good baby!" Jiang Ning praised again and again with the leaves.

If you use this leaf to smash people, it will definitely play a surprising role. After all, who would have thought that this seemingly light and fluttering leaf would have such a terrifying weight.

"Although the storage ring cannot be collected, it is not in the storage ring, but it can be collected. The voice of the big knife man rang out.

This leaf is one of Pan Huayang's treasures, and he will not use it unless he has to. Hu Haotian and the others didn't know the existence of this leaf, and this leaf was left in the depths at the beginning, so it was collected by the big knife man afterwards.

The divine sense came out, poured into the green leaves, and easily refined. Pan Huayang was dead, and the divine sense imprint he left in it dissipated automatically, saving him a lot of trouble.

"It's a good consolation prize. After receiving the green leaves, Jiang Ning smiled.

"By the way, why can't those dead creatures in the depths enter the outer area?" Jiang Ning suddenly asked.

The big knife man's eyes were slightly hollow, and he said with a fluctuation: "I don't know, but it feels like there are some rules in the dark that restrict them." Before I met you, I was only active in the middle zone, and I didn't have the qualifications to enter the depths, and I didn't know that this rule existed. ”

The big sword man looked into the depths and said, "Later, I also wanted to go to the depths to cultivate, but the moment I reached the edge of the depths, I had a clear understanding in my heart, and after knowing this rule, after thinking about it, I didn't choose to go into the depths, but stayed outside. Once you go into the depths, you never get out. ”

"Rules?"

Jiang Ning looked into the depths, his eyes contemplative. He felt as if everything in the world was bound by an invisible rule, it was like an invisible and huge shackle, and no one could escape its shackles.

"What are you going to do next?" suddenly the big knife man asked.

"What's next?" Jiang Ning was stunned for a moment, and then pondered.

Now everyone thinks that he has died in this forbidden place of immortals and demons like Pan Huayang, if he suddenly appears, the Ethereal Sect will definitely suspect him, thinking that he killed Pan Huayang with a trick, and the Ethereal Sect will definitely not let him go, whether it is to avenge Pan Huayang, or for the secret of the land of God's rest, the Ethereal Sect will not let him go.

He is not afraid of being alone, there is a pants clone, as long as he is careful, no one on the Zhongzhou Continent can kill him. But his relatives and friends don't have such means as him, so he can't stay in the Zhongzhou Continent anymore.

"I plan to leave the Zhongzhou Continent and go to the Endless Sea. Jiang Ning said calmly.

"Endless Sea?" a strange glint flashed in the big knife man's eyes.

"If you can leave this immortal and demon forbidden land, please help me take care of the Divine Sword Gate. Jiang Ning was silent for a moment and said.

The big knife man nodded slowly and did not speak.

was about to leave, and suddenly Jiang Ning felt a trace of sadness in his heart, and he was a little reluctant. I don't know if it's a special friend who is a big knife man, or if it's not a friend outside.

At night, snowflakes that symbolize winter fall from the sky. In the imperial capital of Chu State, most of the families were resting at this time, as long as a few entertainment venues were still brightly lit. The winter wind always carries a slight chill that makes you want to hide.

A cold wind blew, and a white-clothed figure appeared in the imperial capital Long's house. At this time, the people of the Long family had already fallen asleep, and no one found out about the arrival of this uninvited guest, this person was Jiang Ning.

The divine sense swept over, Jiang Ning's parents had already fallen asleep, and in the room next to him, Long Qianqian slept soundly with a sweet smile.

"Qianqian, father, mother, I'm leaving, I don't know when I will come back, take care. After a long silence, Jiang Ning muttered in a low voice.

A cold wind blew, and Jiang Ning's figure disappeared in place, snowflakes fluttering, falling to the ground silently, as if he had never appeared at all.

In the small courtyard of Liu Zheng of Tianyue Peak of Tianxin Sect, there was a wine jug and two wine glasses on the familiar stone table. There was wine in the cup, but it was half a cup, and Ouyang Ling and Liu Zheng sat on both sides of the stone table.

Ouyang Ling looked up at the sky, if he looked closely, he would find that his gaze was scattered, not fixed in a certain place, and there was a trace of remembrance in his sharp eyes.

Ouyang Ling picked up the wine glass, took a sip, then frowned, and said in a low voice, "Why is this wine full of bitterness?"

On the side, Liu Zheng lowered his head, holding a magic weapon flying sword in his hand and rubbing it gently, hearing the movement in his hand, he paused for a moment, then resumed again, sighed and did not speak.

Wine is a rare treasure in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is the elixir and jade liquid in the eyes of mortals, but at this time, the two of them can't taste the wonderful taste in it. Wine is good wine, but the mood of the wine taster has changed.

On the highest peak of the Boundary Mountain, a white-clothed figure looked in the direction of Tianyue Peak for a long time, and finally bowed deeply to the void and turned to leave.

At the Demon Gate Station, a weak figure stood on top of the attic and looked at the snowflakes outside, his eyes were full of sadness and melancholy, and unconsciously, two lines of tears fell. Suddenly, she seemed to realize something, turned her head to look into the darkness in the distance, and murmured, "Is that you? If it's you, why don't you come to see me?"

Thousands of miles away from what the girl was seeing, a figure departed, and there was not a trace of waves in the darkness.

In the Divine Sword Sect, everyone was working hard to cultivate, and no one noticed that a figure had ever come.

In a small mountain village on the border of the Wei Kingdom, there is a mansion on a hill, which is where Jiang Ning and Shui Yanxi lived, and Jiang Ning's figure appeared in the courtyard at this time.

The house is still the same, but it has long been a matter of people, and even the two tigers have disappeared.

Jiang Ning sat alone in the courtyard drinking, and after half an hour, Jiang Ning got up, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth surged, gathering in the palm of his hand. Immediately, he threw the spiritual power in his hand into the air, and with a finger of his hand, the spiritual power turned into dozens of strands and flew in all directions.

"That's some compensation. After speaking, Jiang Ning harnessed the sword light and headed in the direction of the Endless Sea.

He left, except for the big knife man, no one knew that he left, and no one saw him off, the only thing that saw him off was the wind and snow.