"Do you feel anything uncomfortable or strange?" Pastoral asked with concern.

Qian Lanyue shook her head and said, "No, I just feel that I am easy to get sleepy recently, and there are always strange pictures in my mind." ”

Muge didn't know how to help Qian Lanyue, maybe he would find a time to ask Chen Qingyang, maybe he would know.

"Then do you want to go back and rest first?" Madrigal asked.

"No, people finally came out to see you, so let me stay with you for a while."

As she spoke, Qian Lanyue took Muge's arm and approached his body affectionately.

Now that the two have made their relationship clear, feeling Qian Lanyue's gentleness, Muge's face was suddenly filled with a happy smile.

Without knocking on the door, Chen Qingyang directly pushed open the door of the study and entered, seeing that Chen Bailang was still writing with a pen, without the slightest fear of the arrival of the catastrophe.

"You're quite calm, the catastrophe is coming, and you're still writing calligraphy here, why didn't you find out that you still have this hobby before." Chen Qingyang slowly stepped forward and said.

If it were him, I am afraid that he would really not be able to be as calm as Chen Bailang.

However, as soon as Chen Qingyang saw the words written by Chen Bailang on the table, even if he had not practiced swordsmanship, he could sense that every word contained an incomparable sword momentum, and even if he looked at it more, he almost fell into it.

It turned out that Chen Bailang was not practicing calligraphy, he was practicing swords, using a pen as a sword.

Ignoring Chen Qingyang, Chen Bailang continued to finish the last word, and then put down the brush in his hand.

As soon as the pen fell, the piece of paper on the desktop finally couldn't bear the sword momentum in the word, and it turned into ashes.

"What's going on outside the clouds?" Chen Qingyang asked.

"You ask me, who do I ask?" Chen Bailang shrugged and said.

"If you continue to condense like this, your heavenly tribulation has not yet formed, and I am afraid that the earth will not be able to hold on." Chen Qingyang frowned and said.

The catastrophe had not yet come, and even he sensed an extremely oppressive aura, if he allowed this catastrophe to grow, it would definitely exceed the limit that the earth could bear.

"I know, so I don't plan on spending time on Earth." Chen Bailang said.

Chen Bailang's Heavenly Tribulation had such a terrifying power before it was formed, and it was definitely even more terrifying than the Sevenfold Divine Thunder Tribulation that Qin Luo had passed before.

"And where are you going to spend it?" Chen Qingyang asked.

"Spatial Dead Domain." Chen Bailang said lightly.

Chen Qingyang frowned, he had personally spent a year in the Spatial Death Domain, and he knew how terrible it was, but he didn't expect Chen Bailang to choose to spend the catastrophe there.

"Are you sure?"

"What do you say?" Chen Bailang looked at Chen Qingyang and asked rhetorically.

Chen Qingyang shrugged his shoulders and then asked, "How long is it until the Heavenly Tribulation arrives?" ”

"In less than a day!" Chen Bailang looked up at the window and said uncertainly.

"Then I'll go with you, with my current strength, it shouldn't be a problem to stay in the Spatial Death Domain for a while." Chen Qingyang said.

His phoenix golden body broke through to the second layer, comparable to the body of an immortal, enough to resist the tearing power in the spatial death domain for a while.

Chen Bailang didn't speak, silently opened the drawer, and took out a long wooden box from it.

When he saw the wooden box, Chen Qingyang's body shook slightly, he knew what was inside the wooden box, it was a portrait, a portrait of his mother.

Su Lan has been on the earth for more than 20 years, and she has never taken a portrait, not even when she married Chen Bailang, the only thing left is this portrait that Chen Bailang painted for her back then, and Chen Bailang has kept it to this day.

Without opening the wooden box, Chen Bailang put it into the space secret treasure, obviously preparing to take it to soar together.

Chen Qingyang opened his mouth, but in the end, he still didn't tell Chen Bailang about Su Lan's information.

The catastrophe was imminent, and he didn't want to disturb Chen Bailang's will, so he could only wait until he succeeded in the catastrophe.

"Ready to go."

After speaking, Chen Bailang got up and slowly walked out of the door.

In the void, Chen Bailang looked down at the entire Chen family, watching Yang Hui and Luo Shuyu busy in the kitchen, preparing for today's lunch, watching the two brothers Chen Qingyan and Chen Qingrui sweating under the scorching sun, without complaining, watching Huang Fengming and Xue Dian playing chess in the pavilion, and making a few arguments from time to time, a bright smile appeared on Chen Bailang's face.

"Whew!"

At this moment, three figures flew from a distance and quickly came to Chen Bailang's side.

"Lord Wolf!"

Among the three, two of them shouted respectfully at Chen Bailang, and the other walked directly in front of Chen Bailang and looked at him with a resentful expression.

"If I hadn't guessed that you were going to cross the catastrophe, would you have been prepared not to tell me?" Huang Ying's eyes were slightly red and she looked at Chen Bailang and asked.

This blood-colored cloud of calamity has almost enveloped the entire of China, and it is still expanding rapidly, and many people think that the end of the world is coming.

Chen Bailang smiled lightly, stepped forward, and hugged Huang Ying into his arms.

Among his women, Su Lan is naturally the most loved, but the one who is most sorry is Huang Ying.

Huang Ying has been with him for so many years, he has never given her a real name, and Huang Ying has never had any complaints from beginning to end.

"I want to wait until the tribulation is successful." Chen Bailang said.

"You think I'll believe you?"

Huang Ying pushed Chen Bailang away, glared at him and said.

Among so many women, the one who knows Chen Bailang the most is definitely Huang Ying, and now Chen Bailang doesn't tell her that he wants to cross the catastrophe, and after the catastrophe is successful, he still won't choose to tell her.

"When?" Huang Ying's voice softened suddenly, and asked.

"I'll get ready later." Chen Bailang said.

As soon as the words fell, a red lip kissed directly, making Chen Qingyang and them look very embarrassed.

Huang Ying is a person who dares to love and hate, she likes Chen Bailang, but she has never asked Chen Bailang to give her any name, and she has never complained.

"If you want to die, I will die with you!"

The red lips parted, and Huang Ying looked at Chen Bailang with a serious face and said.

"What nonsense, you can't die!" Chen Bailang smiled, and then looked at the other two, who were Long Gang and Xuanyuan Ming.

The two of them were Chen Bailang's most loyal subordinates, and before he rose, they had been born and died with him many times, but in the past two years, Chen Bailang's strength had improved too fast, and the two of them had obviously not been able to keep up with him, and they had already begun to break into the cultivation world by themselves.

This time, when he learned that Chen Bailang was going to cross the catastrophe, he rushed back.

"The two of you seem to have gained quite well this year, and you have both broken through to the middle stage of the Divine Pill Realm." Chen Bailang said with a slight smile.

The cultivation talents of Long Gang and Xuanyuan Ming are not weak, especially Xuanyuan Ming, who has the blood of the Xuanyuan clan in his body, and is almost about to touch the late stage of the Divine Pill Realm.