After the initial period of anger and mania, Jian began to miss Xin crazily.
He knew that he was in trouble, in the hands of a female liar who deceived him at every turn.
However, he is a person who is very good at giving in to his heart.
After knowing that he could not let go of Xin, Jian returned directly from Kunlun to the human world. He admitted that he had lost. It didn't matter what Xin's identity was or whether Xin had deceived him before.
He wanted to trap Xin by his side until he could figure out what evil possessed him, and then decide how to deal with himself and Xin.
And that kiss that made him feel comfortable physically and mentally...
But what disappointed Jian was that he could not find Xin. Even those who had been with Xin had long forgotten Xin's existence.
It turned out that while he was struggling, thousands of years had passed in the world.
Although it is still a tribal system, it has learned to barter and even trade slaves.
It seems to be closer to the civilized world.
Humans have long lifespans, and they are not content to stay in the same place. They even start to wander around and establish tribes in different places.
Gradually, their movement range began to radiate to the surrounding areas, and then moved further and further away.
Because the lighting and geographical conditions vary greatly from place to place, the hair color and skin color of these people have also undergone considerable changes.
Even the symbols used to record events gradually changed.
But these have little to do with Jian. He only cares about one thing: where is the new!
But when it is lost, it becomes easier to discover the importance of something.
Jian was in great pain, and even began to search frantically for Xinlai in the world, but in the end he still found nothing.
His new one is missing.
But in fact, Jian himself is not the only one who feels pain.
Since returning home, Xin, who is usually lively and cheerful, has never smiled again, and often hides in uninhabited corners and quietly wipes away tears.
Everyone was at a loss when looking at Xin like this, but things like feelings could only be left to Xin's own imagination.
Finally, Xin couldn't stand the torture in his heart, sealed his feelings and memories of Jian, and left home again.
Jian has been searching in the human world for many years, but unfortunately, he has never seen Xin again.
Humans have learned to make simple tools, and have even launched many wars to compete for resources.
Looking at these human beings killing each other, Jian's eyes became colder and colder. This was the reason why he didn't like human beings.
Obviously there are many desires, but they have to put layers of hypocrisy on top of these desires.
Jian has been searching for hundreds of years. He has searched the whole world tens of thousands of times, but he has never found any new traces.
Jian's heart became colder and colder, and he felt that he had really lost his heart.
This feeling was so strong that it even caused Jian to feel heart-wrenching pain.
Just as he was preparing to return to Kunlun in despair, his feet seemed to have self-awareness, following an invisible pulling force and drifting back to the place where they first met.
Then, he finally saw the woman who had always dreamed of him again.
This time, Xin is still the central figure among everyone.
When Jian saw Xin, Xin was teaching a group of people to make weapons.
The difference from before was that Xin's original white clothes had turned into a fiery red outfit, and even the flower between his eyebrows looked like a ball of flame.
If he hadn't felt the energy fluctuations on Xin's body, Jian would almost have thought that he had recognized the wrong person.
Regarding the fluctuation of Jian's breath, the new reaction is still as sensitive as before.
I saw her fully drawing the bow and arrow in her hand, and suddenly shot in the direction of Huan.
The arrow pierced the sky, and the sharpened stone arrow brought out a flash of red fire, which was as dazzling as new.
The others looked at the new action in surprise, wondering why their goddess suddenly shot an arrow into a clearing.
And that red flame, is it the legendary miracle?
Everyone looked at Xin with bright eyes: Their goddess is so powerful.
Although they had forgotten about Xin back then, they still liked this goddess who suddenly appeared and could communicate with the gods, so they would naturally pay attention to Xin's every move.
Jian stared blankly at the woman he had been thinking about for a long time. He tilted his head slightly and tried to reach out to catch the flying arrow.
But unexpectedly, Xin in red clothes was more powerful than he imagined.
The arrow flew out between his fingers, even taking away two pieces of his hand skin, and golden divine blood immediately seeped out.
Jian: "..." Here we go again, is this because she is afraid that she will not doubt her? Why can ordinary people hurt a supreme god?
Seeing that Yu was silent and still hidden, Xin frowned slightly, turned around and smiled at the villagers: "Let's stop here today, and we will continue to study the formation tomorrow."
The villagers were obviously very sensible and they filed away immediately.
Seeing the villagers walking away, Xin turned to look in the direction of Jian, stretched out his hand to grab a magic weapon, and directly opened his own domain. He looked at Jian with an arrogant expression: "This behavior of snooping seems to be an insult to the god."
Jian slowly walked out of the black mist surrounding him, looking calmly at Xin in front of him with a perfect face: "Long time no see."
Once the long-term longing broke out, the thousands of words in Jian's heart finally turned into just this sentence.
They haven't seen each other for a long time.
And, he really misses Xin.
Xin frowned and looked at Jian seriously, then flipped his wrist and instantly transformed into a white jade sword, stabbing Jian directly: "Who knows you?"
There are really not many people in the world who can put her in her eyes!
Xin didn't know why, Jian's face was obviously perfect, but as long as she saw Jian, infinite anger would rise in her heart.
There seemed to be a voice that kept reminding her that she must give this guy some color.
Jian turned sideways to avoid the new attack. Her new red dress contrasted with the white jade sword in her hand, making her look arrogant and a bit full of vitality.
After escaping, Yu was surprised to find that a new hem of his clothes had been removed.
Jian's face was full of surprise: Who is this person and why can he meet him.
After the blow missed, Xin Xin's face darkened slightly, and he stretched out his hand to touch the blade of the sword.
The original long sword instantly turned into a flexible nine-section whip.
The whip flew in mid-air, making a crisp sound. The head of the whip flew straight to Jian's neck, wrapping around Jian tightly.
Xin proudly pulled the handle and looked at Jian with a proud face: "Admit defeat!"
Huan lowered his head to look at the nine-section whip around his neck, then looked at Xin who was standing opposite him, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pull it.
Xinyi didn't check for a while, but he was directly taken into his arms by Jian.
Jian held Xin tightly in his arms, feeling that he was completely complete.
Xin Ze struggled desperately: "Fuck, let me go. Believe it or not, I will call someone over at any time to blast you to ashes."
But Yan hugged Xin tighter: "I miss you very much."
There was no supreme god, no female liar, and he really missed the woman in his arms.