Host, she just wants to be a villain

Half a year passed by in a flash, and Qinglian Academy's reputation spread widely, attracting countless talented people to come to the mountain.

The steward of Qinglian Academy is a very tall woman. She personally posted a notice: Whoever can defeat any one of the 14 people can enter the academy.

The fourteen students on the mountain are extremely talented. No one can surpass them in playing music, chess, calligraphy, painting or poetry. Naturally, they cannot enter Qinglian Academy and have no choice but to leave.

However, everyone has a very high opinion of Qinglian Academy. Even the image of the mysterious founder of the academy has become much taller, and they all speculate about the origin of the founder.

But none of this can affect the main lines of the countries. Jilan City in Nanliang is still raging with war. You Shuyi holds his sword high and leads hundreds of thousands of troops to fight, while the internal history of the Song Dynasty is carefully analyzing the situation in the main tent.

The strength of Jilan City's troops far exceeded expectations, and Xiyan secretly supported them, resulting in a stalemate between the two sides. The battle line was unable to advance and fell into a stalemate.

King Shenyang paid close attention to the war situation, and several great victories made him feel happy. He left all matters related to the battlefield to the control of Song Neishi and You Shuyi.

Seeing the initial results of Nanliang's reform and innovation, various countries followed suit one after another, and Chu Ying's name spread throughout the country, known as the "Chu's Reform" in history.

At this time, Si Buyun was ordered by King Shenyang to go to the southeast of Nanliang - Shanjingling County.

King Shenyang had only one purpose, to find out the cause of the death of the late king.

But Si Buyun's purpose was more than that. The system issued the latest task, asking her to deal with the demonic path that appeared in the southeast of Nanliang.

"Isn't this the same as what the divine envoy said?" Si Buyun originally planned to ignore it, but the system issued a task, so she couldn't ignore it.

What a bargain.

"It's just that this time the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven has been postponed."

Si Buyun looked at the half-covered sun on the horizon. The red sun seemed to have been cut in half by a sharp blade. Although it was half a sun, it still emitted a scorching light.

People in this era were superstitious and obeyed the words of the divine messengers.

Just the day before the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the sky, the bright sunshine suddenly seemed to be eaten away by something, and the sky suddenly became dark, followed by screams of terror, as if it was about to fall into doom.

In just one stick of incense, the sky lit up, but the sun became half of the size.

Everyone was afraid that the half-round sun would not be able to hold up and fall to the ground, and people were panicked for a while.

The divine envoy stood on the high platform of Qin Tian Prison, as if he could touch the sky with his hand. He looked silently at the defeated people below, and soon those people knelt on the ground.

The people looked up at the only person who could save them and prayed devoutly: "Please God, sir, save us! Save us!"

The angel held the scepter in his hand tightly, and his voice was not high but seemed to penetrate everyone's eardrums.

"You need to pray sincerely and go up to heaven to listen. The red sun will return. You don't need to worry too much. He has not warned."

After the divine messenger finished speaking, he put the scepter back into place, took the original whisk, and forced himself off the platform. He vomited a large mouthful of blood after just a few steps, and the white whisk was stained with a few drops of blood.

King Shenyang supported the envoy and was worried.

"...Don't worry, Your Majesty, there is still a glimmer of hope in this matter. We can just wait and see what happens." After a moment, he added, "As for me, I was forced to leave the seclusion and lost a few years of my life."

"Can the divine envoy continue to be in seclusion?"

The envoy nodded calmly: "If nothing major happens, I will continue to stay in Qintian Prison."