After Bai Jingchen walked out of Su Wenliang's cave, he hesitated outside for a long time. He frowned and walked back and forth, stepping on the weeds in front of the cave to create a path.

He had just realized his feelings for Su Wenliang, so he was naturally unwilling to leave at the moment, but right now he had more important things to do.

He wanted to go to Siye Pavilion again, to finish what he planned to do but didn't finish last time, that is, to inquire about the information about Love Snake Gu, then he had to go down the mountain to Baima City.

The most important thing is that the fees charged by Siye Pavilion are extremely high, and the spirit stones that Su Wenliang gave him were all thrown to others by him, and now they can't get them back even if they try to find them.

He regretted it a little, but it was useless to regret it at the moment.

He can only keep this matter firmly in his heart, and at the same time, he also has a mind in his heart: that is, when doing anything, don't become impulsive because of emotion, doing so will only get worse results; at the same time, Hearing is believing, seeing is believing, he should learn to judge for himself.

Bai Jingchen warned himself, and then thought: The entry fee of Siye Pavilion and the spiritual stones spent on looking up information are too much. He only has a few thousand low-grade spiritual stones with him now, which is probably only enough to pay the entrance fee.If you want to check the information about Love Snake Gu, the spirit stones on him are not enough at all, so he has to find a way to earn enough spirit stones by himself.

Not only that, but he has to seize the time to earn enough spirit stones as soon as possible, because he also wants to find out about the Love Snake Gu on the eve of the next full moon night.

So, with this thought in mind, after taking a last look at the cave where Su Wenliang was, Bai Jingchen resolutely turned around and left, heading down the mountain.

The next development was exactly as Su Wenliang thought. Bai Jingchen left alone this time, and suffered a lot on the way.

He first wandered around in the deep mountains of Baima Mountain for several days, during which time he encountered monsters and poisonous fog, it really took a lot of effort, and his body was injured more and more.

It wasn't until he finally reached Baima Mountain, a relatively safe area, that he found the way to leave Baima Mountain under the guidance of a strange male cultivator he met by chance.

He flew to Baima City with Yujian, and after entering the city gate, he returned directly to the cultivation cave he rented.

And after he finally arrived, the wounds on his body that hadn't healed had all burst open at this moment.

Bai Jingchen stood in the cave, took off his blood-stained clothes, took a bath in the cave, applied the medicine, put on his clothes, and sat on the stone bed.

He took out a few pills from the storage bag and took them, then closed his eyes and began to meditate.

And at this moment, a very familiar voice sounded in his mind, saying: "Oh father... father... I, it's me, do you know... know me?" The baby's voice was exactly the voice he heard in the place where he practiced in the back mountain of Tianyan Sect.

After many months away, hearing this voice again, not only did Bai Jingchen not feel strange at all, but at this moment, a feeling of joy arose from the bottom of his heart, as if he had been waiting for this voice all this time, and at this moment he finally heard that voice again. A sense of pleasure and satisfaction.

He laughed, the smile on his face was unusually bright, and he said: "I remember you, you are the child from the back mountain of Tian Yanzong, right, you still haven't found your father, have you?"

Xiaolong said unhappily: "You...you are...father."

Seeing that he couldn't correct his notion, Bai Jingchen thought that he was still a child, and he probably didn't understand it, so he didn't care about the address anymore, he responded twice, and said: "Well, well, then you come this time Talk to me, what's the matter?"

Xiaolong heard the words, thought of what Papa said before, and immediately said happily: "Father, my...my name, what is it?"

Bai Jingchen was taken aback for a moment, raised his eyebrows in a funny way, and said, "Why don't you know your own name?"

Xiaolong hummed aggrievedly, and said, "Then... father, don't give me... a name."

Bai Jingchen heard his grievances, and suddenly his heart ached, and he hurriedly said, "I'll give you a name right now, okay?"

After he finished speaking, he began to seriously think about this matter.

Hearing what he said, Xiaolong knew that he would have a name soon, and he was very happy. In Bai Jingchen's mind, he was babbling some incomprehensible words.

Bai Jingchen quickly screened good names in his mind. He thought that although this little guy kept calling him father, he was not married and had children, and the only person who had in-depth contact with him was his master. And Su Wenliang is a real man, so this child must have admitted the wrong person.

Thinking about it this way, this name becomes less desirable, because he can only be regarded as the father that the little guy mistook, and when the time comes, the little guy's name will still only depend on his biological father.

Now, he can only give the little guy a name that he uses to call him, that is, a nickname.

Bai Jingchen had never thought about the issue of heirs before, so although he is now 27 years old, in the eyes of mortals in the Cheyu world, he is already considered a grandfather, but because for so many years, he has devoted himself to letting go of his children. In terms of cultivation, other things are more or less ignored.

At this moment, it became extremely difficult for him to choose a nickname, which made him feel like claws scratching his heart, and he was so entangled that he didn't know what name to choose.

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