After flying a short distance, Li Xiang changed his mind again.

Now that you've arrived in Chang'an, what's the reason not to go down for a walk?

First, let's see the prosperity of Chang'an with my own eyes, and second, there are many Hu people in Chang'an City, maybe you can find some news about the "divine envoy" of the Western Regions here.

Whether in the East or in the West, God is high in the minds of the people.

The messenger of God can be understood as the messenger of God, the spokesman of God in the people, and the status is also high.

However, a divine envoy of the Western Regions stretched out his claws to the Central Plains, secretly wooed the masters, colluded with the Ji family, and bribed the disciples of the Feng family and the Ren family, intending to take away the two Zhen clan gods.

What's the point?

And this is only what Li Xiang knows so far, maybe similar things exist elsewhere.

Li Xiang didn't care about other things, but Xiao Qing guessed right, he was interested in the divine soldiers.

The weapons used by the monks are generally called ritual weapons.

Those with a higher grade than a magic weapon are called spiritual weapons. For example, the Sun God Bird that Li Xiang got from the Cave of the Fish King is a spiritual weapon.

There is an essential difference between a magic weapon and a spiritual weapon: one is balanced, and the other has growth.

Once the spirit weapon recognizes the master, after years of warm cultivation, it will slowly cultivate a little spiritual wisdom, and even cultivate the instrument spirit, which is in touch with the owner's mind, and can also grow itself, similar to the monk's ascension realm.

Those who surpass the spiritual weapon can be called divine soldiers...... Of course, this is just a statement in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, which means the weapon with the highest grade in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

What is the specific criterion for distinguishing divine soldiers, I'm afraid it's hard for anyone to say clearly.

For example, the spiritual weapon that cultivates the spirit of the instrument, and many people call it a divine weapon.

However, there are two points that have been recognized by many people: First, the god soldier chooses the master, just like taming a fierce horse, if you can't tame it, it will be difficult to control it, and you may even be injured by it.

Second, if you are called a divine soldier, you must have a unique power.

In addition, there are many legends of the birth of divine soldiers in the world of cultivating immortals...... In short, many people think that once a divine soldier is born, it will inevitably manifest a vision.

All in all, it was just that he didn't know before, but now that he knows exactly the whereabouts of the divine soldier, how could Li Xiang not be a little tempted?

The Feng family and the Ren family will not be mentioned first, but the Ji family ...... Even if there is no divine soldier, sooner or later the two sides will make a decision.

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"Chang'an looked back at the piles of embroidery, and the top of the mountain opened thousands of doors. As soon as the concubine laughed on the red dust, no one knew that it was a lychee. ”

As soon as he entered Chang'an City, Li Xiang couldn't help but think of this famous poem.

In terms of the era at that time, if Chang'an City wanted to be called the second, then there was really no first.

When he arrived here, Li Xiang could be regarded as truly seeing the prosperity of this world, with busy traffic, crowds, three religions and nine streams, and a south-to-north tone.

In the words of later generations, it is a cosmopolitan city.

From time to time, you can see some exotic people dressed in exotic clothes and different skin colors on the streets.

However, they did not dare to be ashamed, and most of them hurried away with their heads bowed. After all, this is the Heavenly Empire, and they are here, in the eyes of the people of Chang'an, they are just a group of barbarians.

The folk customs of Chang'an City are indeed much more civilized.

There are many women on the street who are not so unrestrained, but they are not conservative, with beautiful eyes, clever smiles, and a calm, confident, and light step by step.

The plump body is also pleasing to the eye.

Li Xiang walked leisurely for a while, and suddenly, the pedestrians on the street began to commotion.

When I raised my eyes, I saw a boy in a fancy costume surrounded by several family members, with the style of a son of heaven going out on patrol, shouting five and drinking, and pedestrians were slow to dodge, either scolded or pushed.

Dare to be so arrogant in Chang'an City, that is definitely not an ordinary person.

After all, the capital is important, how many princes and nobles are there? Not to mention ordinary wealthy businessmen and the like, even if the local officials of the fourth or fifth grades arrive in Chang'an, they have to put away their official authority and act carefully, for fear of causing trouble.

"An old thing that doesn't have long eyes, dare to stand in the way of my son-in-law? Get lost! ”

An old man carrying a burden walked a little slower, and one of the family members rushed forward, kicked out regardless of the kick, and kicked the old man to the ground with the burden.

Pedestrians dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, so they could only stand on both sides of the street, for fear of being kicked by them.

Li Xiang sighed secretly and was about to continue walking, but at this time, the change happened again.

Another group of people came up to them, and the battle was even more exaggerated......

In front of the head, four tall and sturdy bald black men with bare arms, rings on their noses, and unknown patterns tattooed on their faces opened the way.

Behind the four of them, they were followed by four blue-eyed and red-haired exotic women.

In the middle, there is a man in a white shirt and a bearded man from the Western Regions walking side by side, talking and laughing.

They were flanked by four sword-wielding guards.

At the back of the line, there were four strong black men and four exotic women with blond hair and blue eyes.

As soon as you look at this battle, you can see that the identity of this white-shirted boy is even more noble.

In Chang'an at that time, high-ranking officials and nobles were prevalent in raising Kunlun slaves and Silla maids, that is, these black strong men and exotic women. One is out of curiosity and excitement, and the other is to show their identity and status.

It's just that these Kunlun slaves and Silla maids have been carefully selected, and they have been carefully trained, they know the Central Plains dialect, understand some Central Plains etiquette, and they are strange goods, and the price will certainly not be low.

And this white-shirted boy has sixteen Kunlun slaves and Silla maids, as well as eight guards with knives to escort him, and his identity can be imagined.

Passers-by avoided it even more afar.

They know very well in their hearts that once they accidentally bump into this kind of son-in-law, there is nowhere to redress their grievances when they die.

The funniest thing is that at first, where did the boy in fancy clothes still have the previous arrogance, but he also hurriedly walked to the side of the street with a disgraced face and made his debut.

Needless to say, those few family members stood on the side of the street one after another, and instantly became passers-by.

Li Xiang originally walked along the right side of the street, which was a habit developed in his previous life, and pedestrians kept to the right...... Therefore, there is no question of avoiding it.

But coincidentally, the young man in the costume happened to be standing beside him.

Seeing a large group of people walking into the middle of the street, the corners of Li Xiang's mouth couldn't help but hang a wicked smile......

"Ahh

Suddenly, I heard a scream from the boy in the fancy costume, and his figure stumbled towards the group of centaurs in the middle.

I don't know when I have an extra kitchen knife in my hand, and I can't throw it away if I want to......

"There are assassins!"

"Protect the little prince!"

Several of the guards shouted as they drew their swords.

A few other Kunlun slaves also rushed up murderously......

In such a battle, the boy in the fancy clothes was scared so much that he was urinating, obviously his legs and feet were weak, but his body didn't obey the call, and he was still rushing forward.

"Little ...... Little prince, it's my ......"

Frightened, he could only shout loudly.

"Bang!"

It's a pity that the words are still in his mouth, and he has been knocked to the ground with a punch by a Kunlun slave who rushed to the front, and his mouth is full of blood.

"Dare to rebel against the thief, dare to assassinate the little prince!"

One of the guards rushed forward, sword in hand......