One side of the empress is majestic, and in her melancholy and profound beautiful eyes, there is a kind of empress-like majesty in her melancholy.

She has Qin Mantong's face, but she does not have a mortal heart.

She looked tall and arrogant, as if she was an empress.

Even Zhang Yi, who had a high level of cultivation, became a little timid when facing the empress in front of him.

This is a spiritual feeling.

Zhang Yi immediately clasped his fists and smiled apologized: "Senior, I'm here to come here just to see the true face of his senior!"

“That’s all?”

The empress's eyes were full of doubts.

"Even if I have the courage, I will not dare to deceive you, senior."

Zhang Yi laughed and said, not forgetting to flatter him.

"What's the use of flattering people?"

The empress shook her sleeves, and her figure flashed. She came to Zhang Yi in an instant and asked coldly: "Tell me, who is yours last time?"

"It's not a human, it's a beast..." Zhang Yi said this, and he paused for a moment, and changed his words awkwardly: "Just understand that it's not a human!"

It's so dangerous, but fortunately I changed my words quickly, otherwise I would have been taught a lesson by Senior Shenlong again.

Not a human?

Hearing this, the empress frowned and said in a deep voice: "Then tell me, what does it have to do with the sword soul?"

"This—" Zhang Yi hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's shameful to say that I have never known Senior Sword Soul, but I'm just fortunate to get the inheritance of Senior Sword Soul."

"In this way, are you his successor?"

The eyes of the empress Yifang became complicated. She bit her red lips slightly, and hesitated for a moment and said, "Is there any record of me in the Forbidden God Sword Technique he left?"

"No!"

Zhang Yi shook his head.

"Really not?"

The Empress of One Side is a little unbelievable.

"Senior, there is really no one."

Zhang Yi raised his paws and began to swear: "If what I said was false, I would not die well!"

"Okay, I believe in you."

The Empress Yi looked at Zhang Yi deeply and chose to believe his words.

Huh—Zhang Yi let out two deep breaths. Facing the empress in front of him, he felt that the pressure was too great.

The other party's empress-like aura is not something that ordinary people can bear.

But soon, he suddenly saw the expression of the empress Yifang was a little disappointed, his eyes were even more melancholy, and he looked a little crazy.

Damn! She won't get angry, right?

Zhang Yi was so scared that he felt nervous. He subconsciously moved two steps away and kept a safe distance.

The empress of Yifang immediately glared at her: "What?

Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

"Senior, let me ask you a weak question, are we in the illusion?"

Zhang Yi gritted his teeth and asked.

"Illusion?"

Upon hearing this, the empress on the side sneered disdain: "I am a empress, and I still disdain to use this method!"

"ah?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Yi was completely stunned.

This is not an illusion?

Could it be that it is in reality?

No, one empress has been dead for thousands of years, how can she survive in this world?

Wait! He suddenly remembered a person, to be precise, a remnant soul.

The remnant soul possessed by Brother Chen Shun seemed to be called Aogu Emperor. He also has the title of Emperor, but he was able to survive as a remnant soul.

Oh my god, what kind of terrifying realm have they reached?

According to Chen Shun, Emperor Aogu has escaped from the great way of heaven and earth and has not entered the cycle of reincarnation.

He had never heard that from ancient times to the present, a mortal was able to escape from reincarnation.

This kind of thing has transcended the scope of martial arts and is completely out of his understanding.

Seeing Zhang Yi's expression that was wrong, the Empress Yi couldn't help but ask, "Boy, what are you thinking about?"

"Senior, how dare you?"

Zhang Yi came back to his senses and said with a bitter face: "I just don't understand something. Senior, are you still alive now?"

"I've been dead for thousands of years."

The empress, full of melancholy, sighed and said, "My current state is just a trace of residual soul. She can only hide in this cave. Once she leaves the cave, I will be destroyed in both body and spirit, and will never be reborn."

Can't leave here?

Zhang Yi was stunned. He pondered for a moment and couldn't help asking: "Senior, you have been here for thousands of years, won't you feel lonely?"

An innocent smile appeared on the pretty face of the empress, and she said lightly: "I stay here just to wait for someone!"

"Who are you waiting for?"

"A man who is unfaithful!"

The Empress Yifang slowly calmed down her smile. She calmly opened her face and bit her silver teeth and said, "I have been waiting for him for a thousand years, but he doesn't dare to come to see me. Do you think it's ridiculous?

Haha——” At the end of her speech, she laughed miserably.

Staying here and having a casual sleep will take hundreds of years.

When she woke up, she still couldn't see the unfaithful man.

My hard waiting is just a joke after all.

Hearing words.

Zhang Yi fell silent in an instant.

He knew in his heart that the person the empress was waiting for was the sword soul that once dominated the world.

After waiting for a thousand years, I only hope to see the sword soul.

Their love-hate entanglement seems to be heart-wrenching, and after a thousand years, it is still unforgettable.

"Senior, do you recognize Emperor Aogu?"

Zhang Yi asked suddenly.

"Emperor Aogu?"

When the Empress Yifang's expression changed when she heard this, she asked in a deep voice: "Why are you talking about him?

Could it be that you know this guy?”

"Well, I'm just asking casually."

Zhang Yi was so scared that he shrank his neck and secretly scolded him for being so mean. Why did he suddenly ask this question?

"Don't lie to me!"

The Empress Yifang's eyes turned cold, and her jade hand stretched out like lightning. Before Zhang Yi could react, she was already strangled: "Tell me, do you know that bastard Jiang Aogu?"

Zhang Yi felt his breathing was not smooth, his face flushed, and he said with all his strength: "Some time ago, I saw a wisp of the remaining soul of Emperor Aogu."

"Continue!"

One of the empresses still pinched Zhang Yi's neck tightly.

"Senior, I can't breathe anymore. Can you give me a breath first?"

Zhang Yi's eyes were already turning white, and his whole body seemed to have been pulled away, and he couldn't exert any effort, let alone want to use his internal strength.

It's really a ghost! His little Taoism is as weak as an ant in front of a female emperor.

It is hard to imagine how powerful the empress was when she was still alive?

Hearing words.

The empress, Yifang reacted and immediately let go of Zhang Yi's neck and snorted coldly: "I tell you, don't think about playing tricks with me. I'll kill you, there is no difference between pinching an ant to death!"

Cough cough—Zhang Yi held his neck and coughed violently, took a few breaths and said with a wry smile: "Emperor Aogu only has a wisp of residual soul left, once possessed by Brother Chen Shun, and later-"

Wait, what did you just say?"

"I said that Emperor Aogu only had a wisp of residual soul left."

"Not this sentence, the next sentence!"

"I said Brother Chenshun—" "That's right, that's it!"
Chapter completed!