Sycamore forest.

The sky background is dyed with reddish colors for eternity, the forest is like a sea covering the sight, the breeze is coming, hundreds of millions of leaves make a loud sound of waves, Yu Xiaobai stands at the top of the sky tree that is hundreds of meters high in the middle of the sycamore forest, looking at the magnificent scene between heaven and earth again, or can't help but feel excited.

"The existence of the world is indeed not single, just like our Sycamore Forest is relatively independent of the outside world...... In some cases, different worlds may even overlap...... Then again, ahem, uh, what about the facts...... I see, 'All worlds are not the same, and it is impossible to refer to them and generalize'......"

The voices of the old drifted untarily on the great platform of trees, the coughs caused by the laborious chattering, the clatter of the pages of the books came to a pause from time to time, the paper rubbed against each other and was softly merged into the wind of the square, and all the sound sources came together like an enduring story.

"Although there are many of them, they are all inseparable from each other, which is an unchanging iron rule. Unless it is as we are, but not as you describe. This kind of situation where one side mirrors the other side is not ......"

The scrolls and the paper were turning around again.

Yu Xiaobai leaned on the railing erected by the branches, the warm wind continued to caress his face, and the sun was sprinkled on his body, and at a certain moment the pure words in his ears turned into a gushing lecture in a spacious classroom, and the books turned the pages in a loud voice, as if he could never stop and did not know that the boring sound in the clouds and fog continued to be suppressed after a short pause, and the blackboard was wiped ...... I got closer to the picture in my mind.

"Chao Ming Yubai, have you listened carefully? Didn't you see that the patriarch was checking the information for you! ”

Suddenly, a discordant voice broke into the beautiful atmosphere like a nap, this male voice was different from the background sound of the old man, rich and powerful, but full of vitality and at the same time had another meaning of emotional contempt and impatience.

Qiu Shan, who was standing respectfully next to the old patriarch, glared at Yu Xiaobai, who was outside the world, and scolded unceremoniously with a wave of his wings, adding a fire effect along the trajectory of the waving.

"Hey, hey!" Yu Xiaobai dodged by the reaction of the exercise, avoiding the fire that almost burned his clothes, he shouted, met the dangerous eyes of Akiyama, was stunned and then relieved, and pulled back from the student scene, "Oh, listening, listening......"

Akiyama snorted coldly, and the unhappiness on his face was not concealed, although he didn't seem to give Yu Xiaobai a good face since he met him...... He turned his head to look at the revered old patriarch who was immersed in hard reading, and shook his head, as if he couldn't understand why the patriarch would help a human to work hard to find the classics.

The old patriarch sat on the first seat, put his cane aside, and calmly read with reading glasses, "Found it, this should fit the ground and be a little useful...... Well, matter determines consciousness ......"

Yu Xiaobai secretly rolled his eyes, and made the appearance of sitting upright and listening carefully, coping with Akiyama's strict scrutiny.

The old patriarch frowned and picked up another scroll, his eyes narrowed, "It doesn't feel right............ In the lecture hall of another world, the sight of the old slow voice floating in the air like this has been going on for some time.

Backed by the pure natural branch guardrail, on one side is the reddish world through the fantasy window, Yu Xiaobai admitted that he was distracted by the scenery just now, but he felt that it was not his fault.

In order to better understand the problem of his own crossing, Yu Xiaobai made up his mind after some consideration and came to the Wutong Forest World of the Divine Bird Clan through the reverse psychic technique.

Because the space of the Sycamore Forest seems to be different from psychic holy places such as Miaomu Mountain, and through the understanding since they met, the psychic objects faced by the Divine Bird Clan are not just ninjas, which makes Yu Xiaobai feel that it will help to unravel the mystery and inform himself that his situation will not be as shocking as facing other ordinary psychic beasts. Originally, there should have been such an inquiry a long time ago, but after signing the contract from the shrine, Yu Xiaobai was in a constant stream of incidents, and it was difficult to have a chance to settle down.

As Yu Xiaobai expected, after telling the old patriarch about the current situation, the other party was quite calm, with a reliable appearance coming from the wind and waves, and he didn't feel magical about the problems of the two worlds, and then Yu Xiaobai immediately took out a large number of classics with a warm heart.

But soon, the warmth in Yu Xiaobai's heart became cool, and the patriarch and grandfather were not good at checking information and retrieving information!

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't understand the text of the Divine Bird clan (there is a difference between the techniques recorded in the clan and those of external psychics), Yu Xiaobai would have to roll up his sleeves and do it himself.

It's no wonder that I recall the scene when the teachers talked about the topic in class...... Yu Xiaobai sighed, the scattered fragments couldn't set up the logical process leading to an effective conclusion at all, with the slow speech, the warm wind blew, and unconsciously coincided with the deepest math class in my impression, it's that feeling, every word can be understood and can't be understood together...... Could it be that he was preoccupied with something at first? Back then, he bent down and picked up a pencil in his first math class, and then ......

Yu Xiaobai couldn't help but think that he might be able to make up forty-five minutes after flipping through the book and chattering for a while. The old patriarch's calmness at the beginning may just be the normal rhythm of the other party's old age, combined with action...... Half a beat slower response is a reasonable explanation.

The expectations are from high to low, Akiyama is still staring at him respectfully, Yu Xiaobai is too lazy to worry about this bird, and he didn't see it when Qin Nan came, it seems that he was flying around outside and patrolling the territory boringly.

Speaking of which, after signing the psychic contract, a variety of techniques allowed him to climb to higher levels, the most important of which was the immortal mode of the Divine Bird Clan, which was the door for him to open the door to stronger power, but apparently due to the accident of the crossing, the environment of the earth and the inertia of Chakra, his cultivation had to be postponed.

"Smack!" It was the sound of the book closing, and Yu Xiaobai heard the sound of the clear stream, which was completely different from the redundant flipping book, his eyes lit up, and his spirit returned to most of it.

Really changed the bell of class......

"The name of Yu Bai is ......" The old patriarch raised his head from the sea of books and reading glasses and looked at Yu Xiaobai, "Your situation is very rare. ”

Yu Xiaobai nodded, barely holding up a little hope, the old patriarch has to come with something dry for so long.

However, the old patriarch cleaned up and motioned to Akiyama on the side, who immediately understood and began to sort out the scattered books.

Hundreds of meters high on the sky plane tree, away from the hustle and bustle, the semi-open red and green square is quiet for a few seconds, and there is a tendency to continue.

Gone?

Yu Xiaobai watched the two birds, one big and one small, sweeping the ground as if no one was around, and left him aside.