"Before you go to war, you must write down all these books."

Master Lan reached out and pressed his hand on a thick stack of books, and immediately slapped a cloud of dust.

Bai Xiao clearly saw that Mr. Lan took out these books from his bone altar, which means that each book is a taboo for the tribe, and only the chief Wu Zhu and the tribe leader are qualified to read.

"You are in love with the Cursed Daughter and trespassing the Holy Mountain again. The tribe's taboo has been violated more than once. Appointing you as a war envoy is to atone for your sins." Mr. Lan said seriously. "If you want to find a girlfriend in the southern continent...what is wrong, you must know yourself and your enemy. And to understand the south, the fastest way is to study."

Bai Xiao frowned: "The fastest way is not to go to the south to catch a few prisoners to question?"

Master Lan was silent for a while and decided to pretend that he hadn't heard this. Then he opened the largest and thickest book on the top of the pile of books and said, "Let's look at the map first."

The first page of the book is spread out, and a square color picture is presented, one meter square, two brown continents are drawn with no text markings on it, and the pigments have faded due to the age of time, and the image looks slightly blurred. Bai Xiao looked at the map album for a while, turned the direction of the map album, pointed to one of the continents and asked: "Is this a snow-capped mountain in the north? The other one is the southern continent?"

Master Lan smiled and flipped the map album back, pointing his hand to the top of the continent on the left: "This map with the lightest color is the snow-capped mountains in the north."

Bai Xiao was shocked. The faint white area could only account for less than one-tenth of the monolithic continent.

Is the Southern Continent so vast?

"What we call the Southern Continent is just the Western Continent of the entire world, and the Western Continent was only a new world that was cultivated by immigrants from the Eastern Continent two thousand years ago. The outside world is extremely vast. If you want to make achievements in the South, there is only one way to go. I will study hard! Learn all these precious knowledge to me well, and understand the South better than the people in the South!"

Bai Xiao really wanted to say that he didn't plan to make achievements at all. He went south just to find a girlfriend... However, looking at the two vast brown lands on the map, he couldn't speak for a moment.

Mr. Lan nodded: "Okay, let's look at the next page, the gray plain bordering the southern continent and the northern border..."

After saying this, Mr. Lan got up and left. As the chief Wu Zhu, his daily work was very busy, especially when the tribal leader was not doing his job all day long, and it was impossible for him to spend too much time teaching Bai Xiao to study.

What's more, he only read the southern books in the altar of the bones.

Everything next depends on the child's own.

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The chief Wu Zhu's tent is filled with refreshing smell of incense. The blood-bone incense refined by Master Lan himself can make people concentrate more and ignore the troubles of the outside world.

Bai Xiao breathed in the fragrance of blood and bones, and soon forgot the passage of time. The thick map album covered with dust was absorbed and digested by him in this trance. The vast southern continent drawn on the map, from the gray plain adjacent to the snow-capped mountains in the northern border to the forest bay at the southernmost end, every line and every color block were deeply engraved in his mind.

As the chief hunter of the young generation of the Snow Mountain White-clothed Tribe, Bai Xiao is very clear and important, so although his longing for Qingyue is like a hungry beast constantly gnawing at his heart, he still resisted the urge to go south immediately and absorbed every detail of the map.

Until the intense hunger in his belly awakens him.

When he was hungry, Bai Xiao easily found the granary of the tribe chief Wu Zhu, with his physical instinct. Master Lan was not here, and he was the master here. After feasting without hesitation, Bai Xiao opened the second book in the pile of books on his own.

"History of Human Civilization"

The history books of southerners have serious flaws, and there is no record of the snow-capped mountains in the north, and even the history of their own early years is vague. The dynasty changes a thousand years ago and the dynasty breaks in the East and West Continents are almost a stroke, and there are no more than two hundred words in total. Only the history of the Great Qin Dynasty, which has continued from 1,400 years ago to the present, is recorded in detail, and then every emperor is wise and martial, perfect.

But this is still precious to those who have never understood the world outside the snow-capped mountains.

In the past decade, Qingyue has always dreamed of seeing such a history book. She has always believed that there is an extremely vast and prosperous civilized world outside the snow-capped mountains. It is so vast that the white-clothed tribe that has survived in the snow-capped mountains for thousands of years will appear insignificant. She has guessed countless times in the night sky about the civilization in the south and what the history of the south will look like.

Bai Xiao is now reading the history of civilization written by southerners, and just by accident he found that most of Qingyue’s conjectures are correct!

She is indeed a peerless genius from the south... Bai Xiao felt endless relief when he thought of this.

Until the hunger in his belly awakens him.

After having a feast again, Bai Xiao began to read the third book.

"The History of Art of the Great Qin Dynasty"

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The sun rises and the moon sets, and time flies.

Until Wu Zhu, the chief of the tribe, woke Bai Xiao up with a desperate look of despair, when Bai Xiao had read the pile of books in front of him once in front of him.

Most of the books on the altar are history, the history of literature, the history of war, and the rest are novels, which are not comprehensive, but they are enough to make a person who knows nothing about the South form a contour in his mind.

Bai Xiao spent much more time than expected. He vaguely remembered that he had been hungry and full five times in total, which was about half a month... This also made Bai Xiao realize more deeply that he was not a smart person. Compared to Qingyue, who could never forget everything at a glance, he seemed to be mentally retarded.

But on the other hand, Bai Xiao did not think that the half month spent injustice. Without the half month of study, even if he went to the south, he would be blind and blind, and this was undoubtedly a taboo in hunting.

"Are you ready?" asked the chief Wu Zhu.

Bai Xiao nodded.

"That's good." Master Lan sighed, "Because even if you are not prepared, I can't help you. I know nothing about the Southern Continent like you, and I can only imagine it out of thin air with the knowledge in the book. It is a curse land that is addicted to the devil's way and has been banned by ancestors. No one in the tribe has ever been involved in the past thousand years."

"It's okay, I know what I'm going to do."

Bai Xiao left Master Lan's tent with a rock-solid will, returned to his home, carried the luggage he had already packed, and prepared to leave the tribe and head south for war. However, as soon as he walked out of the door, he was grabbed by an extremely powerful hand and dragged it over.

"You boy wait first."

Bai Xiao did not struggle because the physical gap between him and Bai Wuya at this stage made all struggles meaningless. Although he didn't like Bai Wuya very much, he had to admit that the other party was a veritable tribal war god.

But even if Bai Wuya is ten times stronger, it is impossible to change his decision.

"I didn't plan to stop you, but instead, I'm here to help you."

Bai Xiao was full of suspicion. One of the biggest opposition forces of his relationship with Qingyue was the chief war god from the tribe in front of him. He was always full of prejudice against Qingyue's slender and beautiful figure, and tried to impose his dirty and embarrassing values ​​on Bai Xiao.

Bai Wuya didn't explain too much, because even if he explained, the other party might not believe it, so he only talked about the key points.

"Forget all the books you read from the old man, it's useless."

Bai Xiao frowned immediately, and this kind of horse began to stop talking.

However, Bai Wuya said next: "Those books were trophy collected by the tribal warriors when a southerner came to invade the snow mountain without knowing their lives and death. They were military supplies carried by the officers. The records were neither comprehensive nor timely. If you really believe what the book says and have a preconceived impression of the south, it is like treating the bones as herbivores and then going deep into the snowfield."

Bai Xiao suddenly became serious when he heard this. Lie bones were also a number of ferocious beasts in the snowy mountains in the northern border. The twelve sharp cheek bones on the outside of the mouth can burst out with the internal pressure of the mouth, and suddenly penetrated the hardest metal. They were beasts that Bai Xiao had difficulty hunting alone until the three mountain seals. If he had a wrong impression of it, it would be like he was seeking death.

"But those books are the only thing we know about the Southern Continent. After all, no one has left the tribe and went deep into the South in recent years."

Bai Wuya sneered: "I've been there."

Bai Xiao was stunned for a long time and unexpectedly found that he was not surprised by this.

The burly and strong tribal leader in front of him did so many ridiculous things in his life that he violated the tribal ban and went deep into the southern continent, which seemed to be strange.

But Bai Xiao couldn't help but be curious about this.

"When did it happen?"

"Sixteen years ago, the year when your mother died unfortunately in order to give birth to you."

Bai Xiao took a deep breath to calm the sudden anger. As soon as your lover died, you left the tribe and ran to the south alone?

Bai Wuya raised his head, and his voice was a bit vicissitudes of life.

"I heard that there is a way to resurrect the dead in the south."

Bai Xiao's anger dissipated instantly.

"It's a rumor, of course," said Bai Wuya. "I searched in the southern continent for three years, but I only found countless rumors and myths. No one could be resurrected from the dead. But those three years of travel also gave me a very important gain."

Bai Xiao looked up at him with a curious look.

Bai Wuya smiled and said, "I met countless confidantes."

Bai Xiao punched him, and Bai Wuya cleverly avoided him, and blocked the bone spear that was slanted with his left hand.

After shaking his slightly numb wrists, Bai Wuya couldn't help but admire Bai Xiao's talent. When he was 16 years old, he was far from Bai Xiao's ability. Unfortunately, such a talented child was blind and fell in love with a flat-breasted woman...

"Child, use your brain, what do you need most now?"

Bai Xiao frowned and replaced the bone spear with hands. What he needed most now was to stab the stallion to death with one shot.

"You were blinded by impulse." Bai Wuya commented, "Think about it carefully, what did you do when you go to the Southern Continent?"

"Finish Qingyue."

"Then what?"

Bai Xiao was silent for a while and said, "I don't know."

Bai Xiao really didn't know what to do. He just subconsciously couldn't accept the fact that he had parted with Qingyue, and couldn't accept that Qingyue forgot about them little by little, but even if he really found Qingyue in the southern continent, what could he do?

Take her back? Go back to this snow-capped mountain that discriminates against her and rejects her for sixteen years?

The southerner named Zhu Junshen painted an extremely beautiful picture for her, a prosperous southern city, a holy magic academy, a terrifying power called Apocalypse... All of this is far more suitable for Qingyue than the white-clothed tribe in the snow.

If Zhu Junshen did not lie, if he really regarded Qingyue as a treasure, a genius, and was willing to cultivate her into an excellent magician, then Bai Xiao would not think of any reason to hinder him.

It does not hinder Qingyue from living and practicing in the southern continent, nor does it not prevent her from forgetting herself. The only way is to stay in the south. However, regardless of the obligations he should fulfill to the tribe as the son of the leader, he really does not want to live in a strange land.

The Southern Continent is indeed a magical and beautiful place, but Bai Xiao prefers snow-capped mountains.

"You're thinking too much." Bai Wuya sneered at this, "That little girl is right. You are not a smart person, so don't force yourself to think like a smart person. You are my son, so you should learn my method. If I were you, you wouldn't think about the Southern Continent at all, but focus on one of the most important issues."

Bai Wuya paused, waiting for Bai Xiao to think by himself.

Bai Xiao thought for a long time and shook his head: "I can't think of any other thoughts in your mind besides mating."

Bai Wuya raised his thumb: "It's worthy of being my son. Yes, if I were you, I only think about one thing now. How to sleep with Qingyue! Don't be angry. Your so-called vows and friendship are ultimately about putting them into practice? On the other hand, imagine, if she could sleep with you willingly, what else would you not be satisfied with?"

Bai Xiao opened his mouth, but could not say anything to refute.

As a young man with a strong spirit, he certainly imagined his intimacy with Qingyue. In fact, the relationship between the two was long enough to support them to enjoy the joy of the fish and water. He did not put it into practice, but because Qingyue's physical condition was too poor.

If one day they can love each other, it must mean that Qingyue has regained her love for Bai Xiao and her body has recovered to a very healthy life.

With these two, Bai Xiao really doesn't know what else he should expect.
To be continued...