Chapter 839: Jade Purity Sect and Bai Bingyun

"Besides, I'm quite interested in the opportunity this fellow mentioned…"

In the message Jiang Shan had sent, it was mentioned that once the new dynasty was successfully established, everyone would receive a peculiar stroke of destiny!

Regarding this stroke of destiny, the other party did not spell it out.

But it did pique Jiang Xingjian's interest somewhat.

Then, he silently turned and headed toward the Elder's Hall.

Since he wished to leave the mountain to assist Jiang Shan in achieving greatness, he naturally could not avoid the Elder Council on the mountain.

Only with the unanimous approval of the Elder Council could one leave the mountain.

And on this point, Jiang Xingjian had no worries in his heart.

Given President Jiang's renowned shrewdness, to ensure thoroughness, he had surely already informed the Elder Council in advance.

All that was needed was merely his own nod of approval.

Not long after.

Cangwu Mountain, Family Plaza.

Before the Zixuan Cave Heaven teleportation gate.

A young man clad in battle armor, of burly build, was striding forward with chest held high.

His gaze burned like a torch, fixed intently on the teleportation gate before him, the corners of his mouth unable to stop curling into a smile.

He was none other than Jiang Xuanji, the Vice City Lord of Zixuan City!

Behind him followed a woman dressed in white, with a fair and lovely face.

This woman's name was Bai Bingyun.

She was the target of Jiang Xuanji's leaving the mountain this time, and moreover, she carried his offspring.

Only after Jiang Xuanji's repeated earnest persuasion did she agree to come to Cangwu Mountain with him.

Upon first arriving at Cangwu Mountain, she felt nothing particularly different.

At most, she felt that every member of the Cangwu Jiang clan here possessed no shallow cultivation, and in terms of foundation, they were fully comparable to the many great families of the Yuehua Imperial Dynasty — entirely unlike what a dynasty's clan ought to be.

It seemed Xuanji's words were not all empty boasts…

Bai Bingyun shook her head, looking at Jiang Xuanji's tall back.

Within a pair of eyes clear as water, seemingly untainted by even a trace of mortal worldly air, a sudden wave of gloom welled up.

Such a Cangwu Jiang clan is indeed no fallen house — it astonishes me.