Happy New Year's Eve, the moment the magic weapon was stolen

The years are peaceful, New Year's Eve. Fireworks rise, illuminating the world, and we raise our glasses to celebrate the new year. Fireworks fade, the seasons are peaceful, and we raise our glasses to celebrate the new year.

Atop the main peak, the lights were ablaze; within the mortal realm, the atmosphere was bustling with activity. A large table was set out outdoors, overflowing with delicacies from the land and sea, and countless spiritual fruits and fine wines. Yinyin and the others lit the surrounding lights. Shangguan Yi was sent home to retrieve his belongings, and Shen Yuanming also went with him.

Shangguan Wutian looked at Shangguan Yi flying towards him on a sword not far away, followed by a person, and was quite excited. "This brat finally knew to bring someone back."

The two of them leaped and landed easily. Shangguan Wutian's smile froze in place, while Shen Yuanming's fake smile remained. Shangguan Wutian, unwilling to give up, smiled and said, "This is..."

"This... this is what I like... " Shangguan Yi answered in a low voice with his ears slightly red.

The Shangguan couple were petrified instantly. They laughed awkwardly twice and looked at Shen Yuanming, "So, what is your identity?"

Shen Yuanming turned around to look at Shangguan Yi, the corners of his mouth curled up, "His... pet servant."

"You...you..." Shangguan Wutian spat out a mouthful of blood and almost fainted.

Shangguan Yi whispered, his voice unjustified and unconvincing, "Dad, didn't you ask me to find it? Why are you not happy now that I've found it?"

Qian Yunqing supported Shangguan Wutian and forced a smile, "It's okay, it's okay. As long as you like it, it's fine."

"It's still my mother who is more open-minded."

Shen Yuanming raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled wickedly, and walked towards Shangguan Yi, bowing his head in public. Qian Yunqing's heart skipped a beat, and she almost fainted. The only child in the family was gone.

Shen Yuanming chuckled and let go. Shangguan Yi's cheeks flushed, and he glared. Shangguan Wutian took a deep breath and finally sighed helplessly, "Yier, it's not that we disagree, it's that we're afraid he'll treat you badly. Besides, he has no power, no money, no power, and can't give you anything. This makes us uneasy."

"No, he has strength, money, power, and most importantly, he has the heart, and I believe in him."

The two of them finally felt relieved. Qian Yunqing smiled awkwardly and immediately changed the subject, "Yier, why don't you spend New Year's Eve with them tonight?"

Shangguan Yi then remembered the important matter, "Oh, let's not talk about it for now, I just came back to get something." He grabbed Shen Yuanming and walked into the house, "Let's go, they must have been waiting for a long time."

Linghu Luoxi curled up in the grass, staring blankly into the distance, like a stone. "Did they forget their mission?"

“Here we come!”

Linghu Luoxi was delighted to see the two finally return, "Hurry up, hurry up, I've prepared something good for today!"

Shangguan Yi handed over the mustard seed bag, and Linghu Luoxi took it and left. Shangguan Yi and Linghu Luoxi exchanged a glance and walked towards the dining table. Linghu Luoxi took all the swords from the sword cultivators and offered spiritual power in exchange for any that refused to be given.

"Junior sister, what are you doing?"

"I don't know. She said she's going to do a performance that no one has ever seen before."

"Look, look, it's started!"

Everyone looked up at the sky. The long swords in the sky radiated a multicolored light, and the three spirit pets also flew into the night sky. Seeing that time was almost up, Chi An stood up and walked towards Linghu Luoxi. Shangguan Yi put down the spirit fruit in his hand, clapped his hands, and left.

The three men, riding on their spirit pets and holding longswords, surrounded them with gleaming swords, creating a grand visual feast. Fan You and the others took their seats and looked up to admire. The three men moved in unison, their techniques nearly identical.

Chu Yinheng spit out a mouthful of wine, stunned, "Brother, look at their moves, aren't they the same as ours?!"

Xie Cihuai was also stunned. There were actually people from the Feixue Sect. He looked at Yan Hui and the others, while Si Yanqing and the others looked away, feeling guilty. Jiang Yeqing looked at the same moves as the Tongjian Sect, and his face suddenly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Qin Ling looked at Fan You with displeasure, "Keep an eye on your apprentice."

"It's her ability to learn it. I can't do anything about it." Fan You shrugged indifferently.

The three held something in their hands, and with a wave of their hands, a golden dust filled the sky, like a multitude of stars in the night sky. The surrounding common animals flew high into the air along with the dust, and then a neat and orderly performance ensued. The three stood in the air, forming a triangle, seemingly holding something in their hands.

"What Junior Sister is holding in her hand... seems to be a photo stone."

Then, a projection appeared in the night sky, recording... every little detail of life: fighting side by side, plotting and deceiving, minor fights, someone wearing women's clothing...

"Wait, what did I just see?"

Everyone turned around at once. Jiang Yeqing's face was gloomy, and his fists were crackling. When the scene ended, the three of them flew towards the crowd. Shen Yuanming caught Shangguan Yi steadily, and Nangong He mustered up the courage to catch Chi An. They looked down and their eyes met.

Linghu Luoxi grabbed the Guixi fan, kicked Jiang Yeqing with his legs, stepped on Song Zhiye, and landed easily.

"Take your feet away from me!"

"Stingy guy, it's just a step. At most I can give you new clothes as compensation."

"Junior sister, try this." Xuan Yu smiled and stuffed a piece of meat into Linghu Luoxi's mouth, "How is it?"

Linghu Luoxi's eyes were full of stars. Xuan Xuan took another piece to taste, with a happy smile on his face, "Junior sister has good taste, it is really delicious."

"I added poison." Shangguan Yi said with a mean smile.

Linghu Luoxi ate nonchalantly, "Then add more poison next time, this is not enough." He took out a dish he had made himself, "Let me show you what real poison is."

The dish was chunky and a bit sticky, and the color was still a colorful black. No one dared to pick up their chopsticks. Xuan Yu was full of confidence, "You must have faith in your junior sister." He picked up a piece and ate it, "Ugh~"

“…”

Linghu Luoxi asked with a smile: "Is it delicious?"

Xuan Xuan nodded mechanically, covering his mouth and trying not to spit it out. Yun Suiqi looked at Linghu Luoxi on the left and Shen Chuwei on the right, feeling uneasy. "This smile can't be said to be an imitation, it can only be said to be exactly the same."

Everyone was toasting and chatting happily when an inner sect disciple came running in in a panic, "No... No! Someone has broken into the forbidden area!"

Everyone stood up at once and headed to the forbidden area. Linghu Luoxi and the others saw a sneaky black figure not far away, and when they looked closely, they saw Su Yao holding the Tongjian Sect's magic weapon in her hand.

Nangong Wanqing pointed his sword directly at Su Yao, "Put down the string and startle the sword!"

Su Yao looked back and smiled softly. With a sudden jolt of her wrist, the Xian Jing Sword burst out with a thousand-foot-long lightning, and unexpectedly cut the entire side peak in half. Su Yao's long hair danced wildly amid the roar of the huge rocks, and her eyes were full of madness: "You still want to stop me?"

Shangguan Yi attacked from behind, but was forced back by a backhanded sword strike. The sharp sword energy nearly ripped his throat apart, but at the critical moment, Shen Yuanming suddenly pulled him into his arms.

"Hiss~" Shangguan Yi looked at the deep wound on his arm, tears welling up in his eyes.

Su Yao took advantage of the situation and swung her sword again, sending everyone flying with a powerful sword energy. Jiang Yeqing bore the brunt of the attack, and blood flowed from the corner of his lips the moment the lightning pierced his chest.

Linghu Luoxi exclaimed, "Don't go and die! Nothing can happen to the hero!"

Ye Lingyou also rushed forward with his sword. Linghu Luoxi watched them rush forward one by one, and her soul almost flew out of her body. "Why do they all want to give themselves away?"

Su Yao sneered and turned to leave.

"Stop..." Nangong Wanqing used his sword to support himself and staggered to his feet, the tip of the sword tremblingly pointing at the figure, "Leave the Xianjing Sword... behind..."

Su Yao slowly looked back, with a venomous light in her eyes, "Okay~" her fingertips gently stroked the sword, and lightning crackled, "Then I'll play with you."

The power of the Xian Jing Sword was indeed not to be underestimated. Everyone rushed in, but she easily dodged it. The Xian Jing Sword flashed with lightning, and Yin Yin and the others fell to the ground like kites with their strings cut, spraying blood mist.

"So what if you are the daughter of destiny?" Su Yao stepped fiercely on Nangong Wanqing's sword-holding hand, and the sound of bone cracking was clearly audible. When Su Yao leaned over, her long hair fell down, almost touching the other's bloody cheek, "Now... aren't you still under my feet?"

Nangong Wanqing's eyes turned red with anger. Su Yao looked around, laughing crazily, self-deprecatingly, and pathetically.

"Host, aren't you going to conquer anymore?" the system asked doubtfully.

"Strategy? That's just a means to survive! Love at first sight? Or... lust at first sight?"

Xue Nian climbed up weakly and stabbed Su Yao with a sword when he was not prepared. The sword pierced Su Yao's clothes on the back. Su Yao was immediately furious and kicked him. The boy broke the rocks and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Looking for death!" Su Yao's eyes were bloodshot as she walked forward step by step.

At this critical moment, a sound transmission note flew over, "Mission accomplished, retreat!"

The clan leader and others who were not far away also came over. Su Yao could not help but frowned and looked at Xue Nianchao with contempt. The sword stopped half an inch before piercing his heart, "You are lucky!"

After saying this, Su Yao vanished from the spot. When the Sect Master and the others arrived, they saw everyone lying on the ground. Yun Xue squatted down and treated Chi An and the others. After the Sect Master settled everyone down, he returned to the discussion hall.

Qin Ling frowned, "Whose magical weapon hasn't been stolen yet?"

The four of them shook their heads and looked at each other, their hearts skipping a beat. All five magic weapons had been stolen.

"We clearly strengthened the barrier, how did they steal it?" Meng Fu thought for a moment, but still couldn't figure it out.

Fan You shook his head, his expression solemn. "At the beginning, they had magical instruments in hand, so it was easier for them to open the forbidden area. But the biggest question is how they entered the sect."

The atmosphere gradually solidified. Shen Chuwei raised an eyebrow and gently waved his folding fan. Fan You rubbed his water cup and lowered his head in thought. Shen Chuwei was the first to break the atmosphere. "Is there a possibility? There are undercover agents! And we were wrong at the beginning! We thought they were working together from the inside, but they actually acted separately."

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was in an uproar, and everything seemed to make sense. Shen Chuwei picked up the water cup and sipped the tea quietly.

"The fact that they dare to act separately means they have made sufficient preparations. It seems... we have to investigate this undercover carefully..." Yun Xue said.

Lu Heng nodded and said, "Let them strengthen their training in the next few days, and they must get the magic weapon back."