Text Chapter 1752 The Light Curtain Appears

In this way, the bright life would know that the matter was related to the departing spaceship. Even if there is no relationship, under this kind of inference, it can only become related.

Zhang Ying smiled and said: "We have to leave there anyway. It doesn't make much difference if we leave early or late. We are very close to the possible light curtain here. From this point of view, the Golden Scale Clan is actually helping us." Having said this, he then asked: "When can Guangyi and the others come?"

Guang Yi was one of the bright beings that led away the masters of the Golden Scale Tribe. This bunch of lights came to this universe. After staying for a few days, according to the rules of this universe, everyone was ranked from big to small, and everyone was called from Guang Yi to Guang Fifteen, although it sounds ugly, it is better than being simple and easy to remember. Zhang Ai had lived with them for a long time, so he naturally knew their names, but each group of lights was very similar. He only knew that the most powerful one was Guang Yi, and it was really difficult to distinguish the others.

After hearing his question, a bright being wrote on the ground and replied: "One day at most. Don't worry about this. You can stay here without worries."

Of course, I have to live there, fleeing in the starry sky for a long time, and making offerings to the God Realm. I use Zhang Ai's own pure divine power. If I do this every day, it will be strange if my cultivation level does not decrease. So I quickly settled the God Realm planet, and then found a place to seize the time. Practice. It's a pity that you have to hide your whereabouts, otherwise finding a place with strong spiritual energy will definitely get twice the result with half the effort when practicing.

He was practicing, and the five girls were doing nothing. Chaolu and Taohua took out the qin that they had not played for a long time, picked it up slowly, and played a beautiful piece. The planet they landed on had no air, and the two women didn't use magic to transmit the sound far away. The beautiful sound just sounded beside the piano. Disappeared by the piano again.

Among the five girls, only Xiao Yao'er couldn't play the piano, so he asked the second girl to teach her. Chao Lu smiled and said, "I can't say who will teach whom. It's just fun and fun playing the piano together. We can do it together." This was an agreement. Xiao Yao'er was naturally happy. He dragged everyone into the tent and set up an isolation barrier with magic. Let the tent house be filled with nether air, and then play the piano again. The sound can be heard softly, and beauty is in the heart.

In this way, Zhang was afraid of practicing, and the five girls played the piano. The bright life stayed not far away and pondered the light curtain. Three days later, Zhang Wei stopped his work and got up, found the bright life and asked: "Do you know how many universes there are?"

He had always wanted to ask this question, but he just didn't know how to ask. After these three days of practice, he suddenly remembered his innate ability. In the God Realm, his power is control, and he can control everything in the God Realm. Even after arriving in the universe, you can predict that certain things will happen. It shows that his innate ability is still somewhat useful. In this case, he just thought of a way. If the universe is not too large, for example, the number is within thousands or nearly ten thousand, if the bright life has the ability to pull apart several rays of light at the same time The curtain opens several passages to other universes. What Zhang Afraid has to do is to guess which one is the passage to the home of bright life. It will save a lot of trouble, so he asked this question.

It's a pity that although the bright life is powerful. Compared to the universe, it is very small. No one can answer Zhang Ping's question. After a while, someone wrote and replied: "As soon as the light comes back, ask him."

Zhang Ping nodded and said yes. I thought to myself that there must be countless universes. Even the powerful Koichi won't have the answer.

With this thought in his mind, he suddenly froze and asked again: "Is it the fourth day now?" There was a light writing reply: "Yes." Zhang Ain asked again: "Didn't you say that they will come back in one day? Now is the fourth day?" Four days, why haven’t Guangyi and the other five come back?”

The bright beings were originally worried about this matter, but they just didn't want Zhang Awei to worry. In addition, Guang Yi and others were really powerful, so they didn't mention this matter. At this time, when they heard Zhang Awei's question, the bright beings replied: "I don't know."

Looking at the three big characters that appeared on the ground under his feet, Zhang Ain began to think deeply. It is said that Guang Yi and others will not be in danger, but why can't they get here in three days?

Just when he was thinking this, a bolt of lightning struck in the sky. Zhang was a little surprised at that time. There can be meteors and explosions in the starry sky, but there will never be lightning, because those things need something to rub and collide to appear. But in the universe, there is nothing, so how can lightning flash across?

At the moment when he was surprised, the bright life in the distance seemed a little excited. At the same time, a line of words appeared in front of Zhang Weijing: "When lightning appears in the universe, a light curtain will appear."

This was a reminder of a certain bright life. Zhang was stunned when he saw it. He thought to himself that the last time he saw the light curtain, he didn't see lightning. Did he not notice it? Then he said smoothly: "But Guangyi and the others haven't come back yet."

As soon as he said these words, the ten bright lives immediately stopped shining. Yes, as soon as the light did not come back, even if they knew that a light curtain would open in front of them, they could not try it easily.

It's just that the opening time of the light curtain is fleeting and cannot be wasted easily. Zhang Ping said: "Tell me the direction and distance when the light curtain appeared last time." As his voice fell, a bright life pulled him high into the sky. After flying away, just two breaths later, the bright life stopped somewhere in the starry sky together, and then looked forward quietly.

This gaze lasted for an hour. Just when Zhang Wen felt strange and a little impatient, the universe began to twist. The empty space in front of him seemed to be twisted together like a piece of cloth. The universe was destroyed, and then was In the destroyed place, a white light curtain lit up, which was exactly what the bright life couldn't find.

Zhang Ai was stunned when he saw it, thinking to himself that this thing appeared so easily, why did Bright Life waste so much time looking for it?

At this time, the light standing beside him pierced him with light. Zhang Pa reacted immediately. This should be the time to fix the light curtain or delay the existence of the light curtain. How could it be wasted? At that moment, he moved his mind and imitated the appearance in the lower world. He pointed his fingers and shouted softly: "Fix."

Unfortunately, the light curtain is not a person, and the universe is not the starry sky of the lower world. The light curtain didn't care what he said at all. It was still jumping and shining lightly, as if releasing some kind of happy emotion.

The fixation method didn't work, so he tried other spells. Zhang Pa shouted: "Break." Anyway, the light creatures didn't enter. If he could break it, he might find loopholes in the light curtain. As long as he understood those things, it would be good for everything he did in the future.

Unfortunately, his spells were still useless. The light curtain remained motionless, gently flashing white light. No one knew how long it would last.

Zhang Pa was a little anxious. He thought about the years that had passed. Every moment was preparing for this moment. How could he let the light curtain disappear easily? At that time, he shouted loudly, rushed forward, and a big black knife appeared in his hand, chopped down fiercely, and chopped on the light curtain.

The light curtain can resist spells, but it cannot resist the slashing of the big knife. The knife is black, and the light curtain is white. The black and white crisscrossed and hit one place. With a swish, the knife passed and left a sound, and the light curtain was actually cut in half.

Zhang Pa was completely stunned. What was going on? What is this? Why was it split in half?

Just as he was thinking, the ten bright lives below were also dumbfounded. They had lived for a long time and had seen the light curtain many times, but it was the first time they saw a madman who treated the light curtain like this. At that time, a light flew over and blocked Zhang Pa in front of him, preventing him from continuing to mess around. Zhang Pa smiled and said, "No need, look at them, how gentle they are." It means that the light curtain that was broken into two halves still did not move.

It's a pity that there is no dust in the starry sky, otherwise the light in front of him would definitely write something to let him be careful.

The light curtain was split in half, of course it would not show gentleness, but it was an indisputable fact that it was fixed in the air. Zhang Pa looked up for a while and said: "It has not disappeared for so long, it can't disappear. I didn't expect that the method to stop the light curtain is so simple."

He was talking nonsense, and some bright life looked at him very dissatisfied. They were worried that the light curtain passage was broken in half and could no longer take them home.

Zhang Pa guessed what they were worried about, and fumbled on his body for a while. Only the Tianchansi seemed a little worse, but it was also a treasure. After thinking about it, he didn't use it. He pointed with one hand, and an ice spear appeared in his palm, stabbing at the broken light curtain.

Seeing that he was still making trouble, the bright life in front of him flashed lightly, and a ray of light hit the ice spear. Without any sound, Zhang Pa felt his hand loosened, and the ice spear was smashed and directly annihilated in the universe.

Zhang Pa asked puzzledly: "What are you doing?" But the bright life wanted to ask him what he wanted to do. This light curtain is the only way for them to return to their hometown. If it is destroyed, will they have to stay here for the rest of their lives?

Seeing that the light life refused to give up his position, Zhang Pa looked forward past him and saw two window-like light curtains put together, with a slightly larger gap in the middle.

After watching for a long time, the light curtain still existed, and ten light lives had already surrounded it, wanting to make sense of it.

Zhang Pa didn't care what they were doing, he was just a little worried, what if the light curtain exploded and hurt them? Or what if there was a strong suction force and sucked them away?

Facts have proved that he was a little too worried. An hour later, Guangyi and others came back quickly. Although the light did not change, Zhang Pa clearly felt the fatigue in it, and even two groups of light lives were hurt. He immediately went up to ask, "What's wrong?"

Guangyi flashed a little, indicating that now was not a good time to talk. He didn't want to talk, so he bypassed Zhang Pa and flew to see the light curtain that was split in half. After watching for a long time, he returned to the planet with a bunch of light in the sky to discuss how to divide it next.

Zhang Pa followed and flew back, and then he discussed it. After some discussion, two main questions were raised. The first one was, who could guarantee that the light curtain that was broken into two halves would send them home, and would it lead to another universe? The second one was, no one could be sure whether the light curtain that was broken into two halves would be useful, and how long it would last. Who would try it first?

Especially the last question, who would try it? Faced with a light curtain that was unclear, who would be willing to abandon everything and act impulsively? Could it be that they were tired of living? To be continued. .

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