Immortal Burial Ruins.
Boom!
With Dongfang Yuejian's Wind-Riding and Cloud-Soaring Art, Xu Taiping's party of four arrived outside the Mud-Walled Small Courtyard of Gu Yu's home in the blink of an eye.
"Eastern High Immortal, was that the legendary immortal art of riding clouds and mist?"
Even after landing, Gu Yu still felt somewhat dazed.
Dongfang Yuejian smiled.
"You'll soon be able to learn this art too."
At her words, anticipation immediately shone in Gu Yu's eyes.
His gaze, however, was drawn to the three pillars of light towering within the courtyard.
Then he asked nervously:
"Eastern High Immortal, those Luo River God Nails of yours didn't hit my donkey and mill in the courtyard, did they?"
Dongfang Yuejian burst out laughing, then shook her head.
"No, no. These nails of mine only pin immortals!"
Gu Yu immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Beside them, Xu Taiping and Xuanzhi also smiled faintly.
Then Xu Taiping looked up at the three Luo River God Nails before turning to Dongfang Yuejian and the others beside him.
"In case those three still have something up their sleeves, I'll go in and take a look first."
Among the four, Xu Taiping was the strongest in combat. Even if something unexpected happened, he could withdraw unscathed.
Dongfang Yuejian nodded, then reminded him:
"Be careful, Eldest Brother Taiping."
Xu Taiping nodded lightly, then pushed open the courtyard gate with one hand while resting the other on the hilt of the Water-Cutting Blade at his waist.
As soon as the gate opened, the three figures pinned beneath the Luo River God Nails came into everyone's view.
Just as Xu Taiping had sensed earlier with his Divine Soul, the three before them were none other than the three Dragon-Slaying Persons of the Jiang Clan of Chenglong Heaven-
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