In the past, the lonely swordsman who had frozen the fourteen states with his sword was reborn as a peerless cauldron? The arch-rival Demon Lord held her chin and chuckled: 'Jiang Chenwu, you too have today. ' The first disciple's master's eyes became increasingly dangerous: 'Who are you? ' The savior insisted on marrying: 'I will cure you. ' Even the natal sword spirit took the form and asked: 'Master, how long are you going to escape? 'Jiang Qiwu: Thank you for the invitation. I am in Shura Field. I just got out of bed and just want to fly away overnight.