When he entered the solemn hall, every cell on Lu Ze's body was tightening into strings.

The ancient and magnificent hall is brightly lit, but it exudes a calm and solemn depressing atmosphere.

It seems that an ancient beast is asleep in this hall, which will wake up at any time and choose people to eat.

"Don't be afraid, this is the breath of the great elder!"

Duan Feixue saw Lu Ze's embarrassment and comforted him:

"Don't look at the great elder's aura, he is a very good person!"

"If he asks you, just answer what you don't want to say, and he won't make things difficult for you!"

"Thank you, Senior Sister Duan, I understand!"

When Lu Ze heard this, a bitter smile appeared on his face and his mood became heavier.

That great elder may be good to Duan Feixue, but may not be good to himself!

Not long after, under the leadership of Duan Feixue, he met an old man with a dry bone.

The old man put his hands on his knees, his face was covered with wrinkles, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was sleeping but not sleeping, and he was about to stop.

But the pressure of soaring into the sky was like a tide, gushing out from him.

The entire Holy Land of Ten Thousand Prisons seemed to have roaring as he exhaled and sucked.

"Feixue, pay homage to the Great Elder!"

When Duan Feixue saw the old man, he immediately bowed and worshiped him respectfully.

"Lu Ze, a disciple of Xuantian Holy Land, pay homage to the Great Elder!"

Lu Ze also suppressed his heart and bowed his hands.

"Feixue, you are here!"

The ancient war god opened a crack in his eyes and showed a kind smile at Duan Feixue.

Then, his eyes fell on Lu Ze again and said, "This is my friend Lu Ze, right?"

"Feixue, wait outside first. I have something to say to this friend!"

When Duan Feixue heard this, his expression suddenly tightened, his red lips clenched, and he looked entangled.

"Don't worry, I won't harm him!"

The ancient war god saw Duan Feixue's concerns and assured her.

"The elder is joking, Feixue is waiting outside now!"

When Duan Feixue heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and left step by step.

After a while, Duan Feixue left, and in the huge hall, only Lu Ze and the ancient war god were left.

"Little guy, don't be afraid, sit down first!"

The ancient war god summoned a cushion and asked Lu Ze to sit opposite him.

"Thank you, elder!"

Lu Ze took a deep breath, then cheered up and sat down in front of the ancient war god.

This ancient war god doesn’t seem to be easy to deal with, so he can’t be careless!

"Little guy, don't be too reserved. The Wanzhu Holy Land and Xuantian Holy Land Master have the same origin. Therefore, I also treat you as my disciple!"

"So, don't be afraid. I will ask you a few simple questions. Just relax and tell me!"

The ancient war god saw Lu Ze's uneasiness, couldn't help but shake his head and smile, and comforted him.

The hoarse voice exudes an indescribable charm, as if it can heal any pain in the world.

Lu Ze felt like spring breeze, and his mind felt much more comfortable, and he smiled:

"No problem, elder, you want to know what you want to ask!"

The ancient god of war also smiled, smiling amiably, like a kind elder.

But the next moment, his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

The turbid eyes seem to contain thousands of stars, vast and boundless; they also seem to hide all kinds of things and worlds, and life is full of things.

Those old eyes were like two whirlpools of the Milky Way that stretched across the sea of ​​stars. In just one moment, Lu Ze was swallowed.

Lu Ze's expression swayed, and his consciousness was as heavy as lead and iron.

The amiable old man in front of him, the majestic hall around him, quickly left him like a shadow!

Infinite darkness came towards him.

…………

"Young Master, Master, what's wrong with you?"

A familiar old voice came from his ears, and Lu Ze opened his eyes and looked around in confusion.

I found myself in a huge courtyard, full of pear blossoms and light snow floating in the sky.

In front of him was an old man over fifty years old.

"Uncle Huang, me, why am I here?"

Lu Ze looked at him in shock. The old man in front of him was the old housekeeper who served his family for many years.

But why is he here? Wasn’t he with his parents in Nanyu?

Also, why are you here?

Lu Ze felt a little ache in his head. He always felt that he had forgotten some important things, but he couldn't remember them.

Uncle Huang saw Lu Ze as if he was waking up from a dream, and couldn't help but smile:

"Hahaha, Master, it seems you are still dreaming. Have you forgotten? Today is your wedding day!"

Lu Ze was shocked: "Get married? Who am I married? Am I not in the Central Region?"

Lu Ze looked down and found that he was wearing a red brocade robe with golden silk piping on his waist, and a big red hat on his head.

The groom dresses up!

But, how did you become the groom?

"Central Domain?"

"Hahaha, boy, you came back three years ago and brought a young grandma to your family!"

"Okay, hurry up and go in. The bride is coming soon, and the master and wife are waiting!"

Uncle Huang laughed and pushed Lu Ze out, fearing that he would miss the auspicious time if he was one step slower.

When Lu Ze heard this, he immediately "wakes up like a dream". A vague memory surged like a tide, making his eyes lit up.

Yes, he came back three years ago and brought back his favorite.

My parents hired a matchmaker and helped me get a letter of appointment. Today is his day of marriage!

…………

"Little guy, how did you recover?"

In the simple and strict hall, the ancient god of war has bright eyes, which seems to contain the sun, moon and stars, and it also seems to cover the various aspects of life.

He looked at the handsome young man with a dull face and a happy smile in front of him and asked softly.

…………

Amid the cheers and companions of the family, Lu Ze quickly rode a white horse from outside and welcomed his wife back.

The sedan chair fell down at its own door, and the matchmaker lifted the curtain.

A beautiful woman wearing a long red dress with a charming figure and covering her face with a red cloth, walked over and over again with the help of a matchmaker.

Lu Ze and her each held the red head, as if they were closely connected their hearts.

Under the witness of everyone, he and she immediately worshiped the high hall and were sent to the bridal chamber.

It is full of red strips, red candles, and there is warmth and ambiguous wedding room everywhere.

Yiren hugged him softly and said coquettishly:

"Husband, you said before that as long as I get married with you, tell me how you recovered from a useless person!"

"Now I am your wife, can you tell me now?"

Lu Ze was disturbed by the beauty in his arms, and couldn't help but reach out and hug her into his arms, and said with a smile:

"Of course, we are already husband and wife, so what can't be said!"

Lu Ze is extremely doting on the woman in his arms and trusts him unconditionally.

Because in his memory, she gave a lot for him.

Although he couldn't remember the specific things, he remembered that his lover in his arms almost died several times because of saving him.
To be continued...