The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Jiang Xi didn't say anything.Xue Meng didn't speak either.

After a long time, Jiang Xi said with a gloomy face and a very uncomfortable expression: "Since you have heard it all, I don't need to say it."

"..."

"Go and settle the matter, according to the rules of death and life." Jiang Xi turned his eyes away, and he didn't even want to look at Xue Meng again, "Your mother left me alone. I will wait for you at the foot of the mountain."

Xue Meng moved, but it just moved meaninglessly.

The blood in his whole body seemed to be emptied, and just two or three movements of his finger joints exhausted all his strength.

Xue Meng looked straight at the deep alchemy hall.The bloodstains on the carpet were no longer so clear against the background of the flames, but Xue Zhengyi was still lying on the ground.When he wasn't smiling, his face looked a little old, his wrinkles were very prominent, and his temples had already grown gray hair.

But Jiang Xi only looks less than 30 years old, always in the prime of life.

Xue Meng took a few steps forward slowly, then stopped.

"You go."

Jiang Xi turned around and saw Xue Meng's lonely back.

Xue Meng said: "I don't recognize you, you are not my father."

After finishing speaking, he slammed the palace door with his backhand.After a while, Jiang Xi heard Xue Meng's hoarse mourning and intermittent crying from inside, which was heartbreaking.

"..."

Jiang Xi stood in the cold wind for a long time, until her hands and feet were cold, and then slowly walked down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, a group of monks were afraid of the phoenix fire, and most of them dispersed.There are still a few disciples left in the Taxue Palace, among them is Mei Hanxue.

Seeing Jiang Xi coming out, following the rules of etiquette, these juniors from Treading Snow Palace bowed their eyes to him, and said in a low voice: "Master Jiang."

Jiang Xi felt that the muscles on his face were stiff, he pursed his lips, his brown pupils turned, and landed on Mei Hanxue who was the leader: "Are you still leaving?"

Mei Hanxue said gently and coldly: "Wait for an old friend."

Jiang Xi understood who he was referring to, and said, "He won't be able to come down for a while."

Mei Hanxue said: "I will wait for a while, and I will wait for three or four days. There is nothing left and right, so I will stay here." He paused, and continued, "In addition, the head of Jiang. The palace master has something to say , let me bring it to you."

Full of irritability and unable to vent, Jiang Xi suppressed and asked: "What?"

Mei Hanxue made a salute: "The palace master decided not to blindly follow the god's heir, Tianyin Pavilion, nor to cooperate with the sects of the upper cultivation world. The head of Jiang is the head of the immortal sects. You don't have to think about me stepping into the Snow Palace anymore."

Jiang Xi was silent for a while, without any expression on his face: "Are you planning to be independent from all the immortal sects?"

"It's scary to be alone and helpless." Mei Hanxue's eyes are still full of spring, with a smile, but her expression is a little cold, "However, blind obedience and so-called god belief are the most undesirable things."

Jiang Xi stared at him.

He felt angry for no reason, felt stuffy, felt cold teeth.

When he saw Nangong Liu sitting in this position in the past, he only felt that many of Nangong Liu's decisions were ridiculous.But when he really got to this point, he realized that many things were beyond his control.

Is it his intention to deal with Mo Ran?

Is it true that he blindly listens to Tianyin Pavilion?

This time, he tried his best to dissuade him from crusade against the peak of death and life, but all the sects refuted him. He is the head of all immortals, so what can he do in the end?In the past, he could lead Gu Yueye to stay out of the matter and have his own attitude.But when he stepped up to the position of honor, when Gu Yueye became the number one faction in the world, he found that he had nowhere to go back to the world.

After all, he will become the next Nangong Liu.

Jiang Xi closed her eyes and walked away without saying a word.Mei Hanxue knew the book and saluted him, so she made another salute behind him, and said lightly: "Send the head of Jiang respectfully, see you again in the world."

He didn't respond, he was dressed in a green robe embroidered with dark patterns of gold thread, and walked towards the distance without looking back.

In the past, he ascended the throne in Lingshan, replacing Nangong Liu in the glory of yesterday, and the applause from below was loud and jubilant.At that time, he thought that he would be different from his predecessor, that he could change the sun, the moon and the world by himself.At that time, he was ambitious, passionate, and ambitious.

But at this moment he understood.

It turned out that the applause that day was not welcoming a talented fairy head.It's a funeral for a free soul.

From then on, the rivers and lakes are far away and the world is vast. It is easy to meet Lord Jiang, but it is Jiang Xi who is hard to find.

After Xue Meng buried his parents, he never left the pinnacle of life and death.Later, the sky fire was extinguished, and Mei Hanxue was ordered to go up the mountain to find him, and finally found Xue Meng unconscious in the Shuangtian Palace, and brought him back to Kunlun Snow Palace.

At the same time, the owner of the Treading Snow Palace announced to the world that from then on, all the sects decided that they no longer need to support Kunlun, and Kunlun would no longer be bound by the laws of the cultivation world.That's it, it's a clean break.

Later, Jiang Xi called everyone to Lingshan to discuss recent major events.At the meeting, Jiang Xi proposed that major and important cases should be decided by the third trial, that is, "trial in court", "trial by all immortals", and "trial by common people", instead of listening to the words of one family.

Although he hasn't specified which family the "talk of one family" refers to, everyone already understands that he is dissatisfied with the status of Tianyin Pavilion.Therefore, Jiang Xi's move was strongly refuted——

"The Tianyin Pavilion was created by the gods, and the master of the wooden pavilion used the martial arts left by the God of Scales for interrogation. Nothing can be more just than the gods."

"Master Jiang is so self-willed and reckless, he may be punished by heaven."

Some conservatives who believed in Tianyin Pavilion and regarded Mu Yanli's words and deeds as dogma were emotional, and they didn't know where the courage came from.

"Tianyin Pavilion has been the brilliance of the cultivation world for thousands of years, and they have cleared away many unjust crimes. It is precisely because of the presence of Tianyin Pavilion in the entire cultivation world that many people will hesitate before committing crimes. Jiang Master, are you going to extinguish this sacred flame in the realm of comprehension?"

Jiang Xi said calmly: "According to everyone's opinion, Tianyin Pavilion is actually a place that is pure and clean and will not make mistakes?"

"Tianyin Pavilion has been established for thousands of years, and it was created by the gods. Naturally, there will be no mistakes."

"We cultivate immortals for the purpose of being dissected and ascended after death. If the head of Jiang thinks that the gods in the sky will make mistakes, where is the belief in true cultivation?"

There are too many people with conservative opinions, and they are passionate, vying to defend the Tianyin Pavilion left by the God of Balance.In the end, Jiang Xi's face was ashen, but she was powerless to fight against it.

In the end it was nothing.

But paper cannot contain fire, and the truth will eventually surface.After the peak of death and life dispersed, the chaos not only did not slow down, but intensified. Three days later, a great riot broke out in central Sichuan.

The first one who couldn't hold back was Wuchang Town. A group of commoners dressed in sackcloth and filial piety went to the Tianyin Pavilion in the Shangxiu Realm to insult and protest.

"When did the peak of death and life accept virgin boys and girls?"

"Where did you find the bastard in the Tianyin Pavilion! You actually accused the Peak of Death and Life as a thief! Can your conscience be at ease?!"

"Cultivate immortals, cultivate immortals with your eyes closed! The town of Wuchang is at the foot of the mountain. Why didn't you come to the foot of the mountain when you questioned your sins? Why didn't you come to the foot of the mountain and we went to court? The gang of heartless traitors you found, the lackeys who revenged you, were nothing more than to give Find a reason to kill yourself for your atrocities and ugliness! A group of murderers!"

"Let Master Chen Xue be innocent!!"

The old people of the Upper Cultivation Realm who were rescued from the fire in Linyi before had tears in their eyes, eyes full of anger, and roared: "Planting and framing, with ulterior motives, you are not human at all, you are evil animals! You are ghosts!!"

A monk couldn't stand it anymore, holding a sword and said angrily: "Have you said enough? The Tianyin Pavilion was established by the gods, and they are full of foul language. Are you not afraid of going to hell after death?"

Everyone was silent for a while, and suddenly a storyteller held a paper fan, pointed at the door plaque of Tianyin Pavilion and sneered: "Go to hell?... Then listen up, all the immortals—" He cleared his throat and said in a cadence, " Tianyin Pavilion is not as good as a pigsty!"

Everyone laughed and applauded.

A young master sighed: "Sir, this is the most exciting passage I have ever heard in your storytelling for more than ten years."

"Not bad! Tianyin Pavilion is not as good as a pigsty!!"

Shouts rang out one after another, the cultivator's complexion was like a pig's liver, he couldn't beat him, he couldn't scold him, he stood still for a long while, then walked away with a livid face.

Because these people are common people without spiritual power, Tianyin Pavilion doesn't pay attention to them at all, and let them quarrel.But I didn't expect that more and more people came from all over the world. On the second day, the disciples in the pavilion finally couldn't help but tell Mu Yanli——

"Pavilion Master, the square is full of people who have come to complain for the top of death and life. Look, should we go out and say something?"

Mu Yanli's expression was dull: "There's no need to explain to them, this kind of person will feel bored if he shouts twice, and will leave."

"But now there are..." the disciple muttered, "There are more than a thousand people blocking the door..."

Mu Yanli was slightly startled: "Thousands of people?"

She got up Pingting from the red rosewood couch, stepped on the thick animal skin carpet, and came to the window.

Looking down, looking out from the window of the Louhuaxuan, the square at the main entrance of Tianyin Pavilion is a vast expanse of white.Those common people dressed in linen and filial piety gathered here.Some are yelling, while others are sitting on the ground, with a stubborn look that intends to take root here.

A wrinkle formed between Mu Yanli's eyebrows.

The personal disciple said cautiously beside him: "It's been two days, not a single person is missing, but there are more and more people. People from large and small towns and villages in central Sichuan have started to rush to Tianyin Pavilion. If this continues, we will find The perjury of people may really be unstoppable, and it will be exposed."

Mu Yanli: "..."

"Lord, what should we do?"

Mu Yanli pursed her lips, and before she could answer, she heard a gentle voice behind her: "If you can't carry it, don't carry it."

The bead curtain was long, and the teacher walked into Nuan Pavilion casually. When the disciple saw him, he hurriedly bowed his head and saluted: "Senior Sacred Hand."

Mu Yanli frowned and said, "Why are you here? Are you not guarding Ta Xianjun?"

"The fragments of the spiritual core have all melted into his heart. But he won't wake up for a while." Shi Mo walked to the window and glanced down lightly, "It seems that there are quite a few people, they It's really free."

Mu Yanli's face was slightly worried: "What time is it, and you are still talking sarcasticly. Now the situation is not out of control because of the reputation of Tianyin Pavilion, but I don't know how long it can last. There are many fools among those monks. But there are some who are not stupid. If the people below continue to make trouble, I am afraid that the situation will change dramatically before Ta Xianjun wakes up."

Shi Mei smiled: "Sister Mu, don't worry. No matter how great the changes are, Tianyin Pavilion is safe."

"How to say?"

"Cultivating immortals, in the end, I want to ascend to immortality. I will not offend the heirs of the gods on the ground." The teacher said, "Actually, the summit of death and life is guilty and innocent. Don't those monks know? Is it perjury? Don't you understand? ?"

"..."

"At that time, they chose to believe because they were afraid of the conspiracy at the top of death and life, and the Zhenlong bureau of Mo Ran. It was they who wanted to eradicate this sect, so they were willing to believe the testimony of dozens of people." Shi Mei's finger Caressing the window lattice, said lightly, "They are clear in their hearts."

The personal disciple next to him said: "Yeah, let these common people shout here, it's not a solution, and an explanation is always needed."

"That's why I just said. If you can't carry it, don't carry it."

Mu Yanli asked: "What do you mean?"

"Come on, drive them away."

Mu Yanli said: "...Tianyin Pavilion never forbids people to speak out, and will not drive people away without reason. I'm afraid you will attract criticism if you do this."

The teacher said indifferently: "Didn't I just explain it clearly? Tianyin Pavilion is right or wrong, in fact, they already know it very well. But they will not rise up for a while. And when they turn the mill ——Our Taxianjun has already woken up. Do you know what this means?"

"..." Mu Yanli seemed to want to say something, but felt a little conflicted, and finally closed his eyes, and turned to his disciples, "Go and disperse them."

The most loyal disciple left, and only Mu Yanli and Shi Mingjing were left in the Nuan Pavilion.

The two of them stood by the window, watching the situation below.

The disciples of Tianyin Pavilion came out in a file, and their platinum clothes were shining brightly in the sunlight.Seeing them coming out, those white-haired people thought they were finally going to have an explanation, so they got up one after another.Surrounded the group of disciples.

Due to the distance, Shi Mei and Mu Yanli could not hear what they said, but the anger was visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, without knowing why, a commoner rushed up and grabbed the Tianyin Pavilion disciple, raised his hand and slapped him loudly——

The scene is rioting!

Mu Yanli's eyes widened suddenly, and there was a crowd of people below, pushing each other, and the dozen or so Tianyin disciples surrounded them with fists and kicks.

Is this okay?No matter how calm Mu Yanli was, seeing his disciple being publicly insulted and beaten, he couldn't do nothing.She was about to open the window so that those disciples could use spells to protect themselves, but her hand was caught.

The teacher said: "Let them fight."

Mu Yanli said: "Tianyin Pavilion has rules. If there is no order, monks are not allowed to fight back against the common people. If I keep silent and my fists are ruthless, their lives may be in danger."

The teacher said calmly: "Then die one."

Mu Yanli: "!"

Anger can make people lose their minds, especially when a group of people get together to beat a few people, the attack is actually not that serious.

Soon, Mu Yanli saw the crowd froze.

They slowly spread out in a small circle, and inside the circle was a new Tianyin Pavilion disciple, Mu Yanli didn't even remember the name of this person.The disciple was lying on the ground, gradually a pool of blood stained his body.

Shi Mei let go of Mu Yanli's hand and said: "Okay, now there is a reason to crush these ants to death. Let's do it."

The hard part about violent suppression is finding an excuse.

Violence and repression are easily accomplished as long as excuses are found.

The door of Tianyin Pavilion was opened, and soon a large number of disciples came out, each of them overcame the thorns and rushed towards the group of people who had no spiritual power——

The crowd suddenly became chaotic.

They drove them away first, and then swung their swords to assassinate them.Screams, curses, and reprimands intertwined.People dodged, shouted, and hugged each other, but turned around and fled when no one was seen.

"If you keep getting entangled, don't blame Tianyin Pavilion for being ruthless!"

"When did Tianyin Pavilion ever have friendship?" A trembling voice suddenly sounded from the crowd, it was the village head of Yuliang Village, "The old man wants to get justice today, even if he dies here, he will have no regrets."

Ling'er girl in the village was even more sad and angry, standing with the seven aunts and eight aunts in the village, she did not back down: "If you want to kill or cut, come here, aunt and grandma will see if you have the ability to kill all the Shu aunts today. Common people, stop Yoyo's mouth!"

Tianyin Jingrui, the leader, gritted his teeth and said: "A group of ruthless people are lining up to seek death." Seeing the group attacking, the magic spell flashed.

Suddenly, with a "whoosh", the feather arrow pierced the ground, bursting into golden light!Immediately afterwards, the bright yellow enchantment flew into the air, blocking the two sides with a loud bang.

Tianyin Jingrui shouted angrily: "Who?!"

A white light flashed in the sky, the horn bow pierced the clouds in the blink of an eye, and the wolf howled pierced the sky!Amidst this astonishingly strong spiritual power, a heroic and handsome monk jumped down, holding a bow and standing coldly in front of the people in the middle of Sichuan, surrounded by wind and smoke.And behind her, a wolf demon as tall as two grown men stood facing the wind. It had snow-haired golden claws, red eyes, bared its teeth, and let out a fierce breath.

Shi Mo squinted his eyes upstairs: "Ye Wangxi..."

Ye Wangxi raised his hand, retracted the bow neatly, summoned the long sword with the other hand, stood alone in the wind, his eyes were firm and hard.

"It's you again?!" Someone from Tianyin Pavilion recognized her and glared at her, "You are a remnant of Confucianism."

Ye Wangxi didn't say a word, and took a step forward with his long legs.

"Last time, I saw that you insisted on delivering water to Mo Ran, so I knew something was wrong with you!" the Tianyin Pavilion elite said, "You really are with Mo Ran! They are both the culprit!"

The long sword was unsheathed like water flowing across.

Ye Wangxi narrowed his eyes and said, "You guys know who the culprit is. But there is one thing that you all said well."

She paused, then spoke again:

"Ye, he is indeed on the side of Master Mo."

The leader Tianyin Jingrui sneered: "Ye Wangxi, you are a girl, do you want to fight alone with us?"

Ye Wangxi was obviously extremely indignant because of the matter of death and life, her eyes were shining like flames, she threw the sword in front of her fiercely, and the powerful spiritual flow pierced the long blade that was not a martial arts. Entering the stone slab, a shocking long crack opened on the ground!

She gritted her teeth and said, "I've tolerated you for a long time. Don't talk about women's prostitution all day long!"

"..."

When the monks saw Ye Wangxi in the past, she basically had an attitude of forbearance, concession, and peace of mind.

It was the first time they had seen her rage.

"Listen to me." Every inch of Ye Wangxi's powerful body was tense, like a cheetah, and she stared at the men without flinching. Add insult to injury, and protect the people of Linyi in the sea of ​​fire—although the summit of death and life is gone today, Ye Mou will not let you hurt the survivors of Shuzhong any more!"

No one in Tianyin Pavilion has ever faced Ye Wangxi head-on, so they don't know her strength, and just think she is just a crying girl next to her young master.Therefore, someone couldn't help but sneered: "Little girl, do you know what you're talking about?... You are the only one who wants to protect a group of shedding quail behind you? You are so arrogant. Where are you from?" What's your patience?"

"Then keep your eyes open for me to see if I have the ability!"

Throwing the scabbard aside, the sword's edge is like frost.

Ye Wangxi stopped talking nonsense with them, snapped his fingers, jumped with his long legs, and stepped onto the wolf as light as a swallow.Immediately afterwards, she raised her hand and pulled out the sword stuck in the ground, and rushed towards the group of contemptuous or contemptuous Tianyin Pavilion monks.

In the Nuan Pavilion, the teacher looked at the bustling scene below calmly, his watery lips parted and closed, and sneered, "Hmph, I thought I would never see the goddess of war from the previous life again. Unexpectedly, in the end, she was forced to on this road."

"Mars?"

Shi Mei didn't answer, but looked at Ye Wangxi with a little pity and irony: "Sister, look. In this life, people may go around a lot of wrong paths. But in the end, the ending is the same. She No matter what kind of person you were in the previous life, you will not be able to escape in this life."

Blood spewed out, flames and electricity collided, and the killing sound shook the sky in an instant. She actually appeared alone among countless swords, lights and swords, and the barrier behind her back blocked all the people who did not understand spells.

This woman was dressed in black, with a slender waist and long legs - when she held the sword, she was Ye Wangxi.

But Nao Baijin matched her seamlessly, and the quiver embroidered by Mrs. Rong was dangling around her waist.

The moment she raised her bow, she was Nangong Si again.

In this life, she has experienced more than her previous life. She has been helpless, confused, and even had such a short time when the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, and her children loved each other.

On the evening when Nangong Si gave her the jade pendant, the clouds on the Naihe Bridge happened just right. She thought that she could relax her tense chivalrous bones from now on, and finally be that gentle girl who cried and laughed wantonly.

But Nangong Si died.

There was no warning about his death. Before he left, he even said to Ye Wangxi who left behind to kill the enemy: "I know you are afraid of the dark, so come back soon."

But he never came back.

Therefore, Ye Wangxi, after all, is still the same as her previous life, losing her weakness and also losing her armor.She slowly digested and digested the remaining tenderness and sweetness, and she slowly accepted herself who was all alone.In her heart, she silently held two funerals for herself——

Elder Xu died and took Xiao Yezi with him.She personally buried a glass of wine with her foster father's peach and plum spring breeze.

Nangong Si died and took Miss Ye away.She personally extinguished the ten-year lamp of Jianghu Yeyu between her and Ah Si.

The God of War sealed the tomb of the girl and the woman.

She turned around and came to Tianyin Pavilion single-handedly, facing all the monks and armored soldiers.

Shi Mo looked at the fierce battle below, and said to Mu Yanli: "Call out all the high-ranking disciples from Tianyin Pavilion to fight. This woman can't stay."

Mu Yanli was slightly surprised: "All high-ranking disciples? She, she's just a girl..."

The teacher smiled sideways: "This girl has suffered a lot from Ta Xianjun in her previous life. If you underestimate her, you will have to learn how hard her bones are in the future."

The valve was opened, and high-ranking Tianyin disciples came out. Ye Wangxi fought fiercely with everyone while maintaining the immortal barrier.

She was still wearing the Confucian Qinghe headband, dodging back and forth, the hairband fluttering.Mu Yanli issued a death order, so those Tianyin disciples attacked her every step of the way. It was difficult for a single person to attack her, but Ye Wangxi still gritted his teeth, and with Nao Baijin's bravery, he was not at a disadvantage for a while. .

"Add more people." Shi Mei is like watching fish by the pond, looking at the situation below, and said lightly, "In short, if she comes to the door today, she can't be allowed to come back alive—"

"Ah Nan, look over there!"

Suddenly Mu Yanli interrupted Shi Mo's words, and looked along her eyes, Shi Mo saw a layer of blue and silver smoke cloud far from the sky.

It turned out that the elders at the pinnacle of life and death led their disciples to arrive!

Those combat powers that survived because of Mrs. Wang's protection, still wearing the battle armor of death and life, stepping on the silver sword, came from the depths of the cloud, and unfolded majesticly, led by the greedy wolf And Xuanji, their Wu belts are in the wind, and their robes are flying.

Behind him are more than a thousand disciples, all with angry eyes wide open, their armor shining in the sky!

Elder Xuanji said loudly: "Is this how the so-called descendants of the gods in Tianyin Pavilion bully the few?"

Tanlang has a gloomy and violent temper, with a pair of brown eyes staring down, he is not so polite, five words are concise, and his anger is clearly visible: "Go to hell, you guys!!!"

"..." Facing the stormy and stormy soldiers, Shi Mei's face was slightly gloomy, and the curvature of his lips did not know whether it was a smile or a mockery.

"It's really a bad fate. In every big battle, you have to fight the people who are at the top of life and death first." As he said this, he looked at the crowd.

There was no figure of Chu Wanning in the crowd... Where did Chu Wanning and Mo Ran go after they robbed the Tianyin Law Field?That Mo Ran has been dug out so many times, and he is determined not to survive, so what about Chu Wanning?

Whether to stay by Mo Ran's new tomb, or simply die with Mo Ran just like in the previous life.

No matter what kind of possibility it is, it makes him irritated, and there is a vague uneasiness in the teacher's heart.He turned around and walked to the back room.

Mu Yanli asked worriedly: "Where are you going?"

"Go and see the situation on Ta Xianjun's side." Shi Mei paused, "Think of a way to let him wake up earlier. When he wakes up, the door of time and space life and death can be opened again-no one can stop it We are."

Slender fingers caressed the runes of Tianyin Pavilion, and the secret room opened with a bang.Shi Mo stepped down the long steps, along the aisle engraved with exquisite ancient charms, passed through the three gate card barriers, and came to the deepest part of the stone chamber.

There was ice all over the ground, mist filled the air, and a piece of jade was inlaid on the blue-gray vault, flowing with holy light.Under this piece of jade, there is a crystal coffin that is glowing with air-conditioning. Shi Mo stopped in front of the coffin, lowered his head, and looked at the man lying in his clothes inside.

"Ta Xiandi Jun Mo Weiyu..." He said in a deep voice, his eyes fell on the light array on the man's chest, "I've been asleep for a long time, should you wake up?"

His words obviously had no effect, Ta Xianjun still had his eyes closed and his lips were bloodless.

"The spiritual flow is so disordered." Shi Mo put his hand on Ta Xianjun's forehead, and after careful perception, he stared at the handsome and upright face thoughtfully, "Are you having a nightmare?"

A drowsy person would naturally not answer him.

Shi Mo stroked the broken hair on his forehead, his expression was very gentle, as if he was looking at an unworldly weapon that was about to be cast, he said slowly: "Although what you took was your own spiritual core, but the spiritual core This kind of thing is closely related to the heart, and when it is integrated, it will make you feel uncomfortable."

His voice was bewitching, casting spells that hypnotized the mind.

"Ta Xianjun, no matter what you dream, don't believe it, it's all fake. Come on, wake up. When you wake up, you can get everything."

The body leaned down, almost sticking to the ear, extremely soft and seductive.

"Whether it's Shi Mingjing, Chu Wanning, or even your mother, they will come back."

"Wake up quickly." He murmured to the emperor in his dream, "I'll wait for you."