It's just that the era name has changed from Xianwu to Tianyuan, and a small change in a name doesn't seem to be a big deal.

But you must understand that the scope of influence involved in the change of the era name includes the entire human race.

Under the premise that the scope of the impact is so wide, a small change is enough to set off a big storm, not to mention the change is something as far-reaching as the era name.

How can this be summed up in a mere butterfly effect?

After being confirmed, Lu Qingshan sat back on the wooden chair in shock.

This episode did not interrupt the leisure of the tea customers, and the storyteller said that the world would fall into chaos, and the tea customers did not take it seriously.

Let's not say whether it's true or not, just firewood, rice, oil and salt are enough for the people in the market to worry about, and the chaos in the world seems to be too far away for them, and it doesn't have much to do with it.

The storyteller then took out the inventory in his stomach, and his mouth was dry, but he still insisted on talking, and in the process, he looked at Lu Qingshan from time to time.

He was also looking forward to receiving one or two more rewards from Lu Qingshan.

But the result was a disappointment for him, because the handsome boy had been motionless since he sat down, as if he was thinking about something.

Lu Qingshan's emotions were a little complicated, with a little surprise, but also a little worry.

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Joy is joy, since history has changed so much, it shows that it is completely feasible to change the original plot development that he wants.

The so-called "There will be a big hand in the underworld" to correct history back to its original trajectory is simply nonsense and does not exist.

Worried because he has only been in this world for half a year, and his own strength is still very small, so in the corpse puppet rebellion, even after many attempts, he was still unable to prevent the destruction of Zhenjiang City and the recovery of Rahu.

The only thing that is commendable is that the number of survivors in Zhenjiang City is more than 800,000 more than the original.

But such a trivial change can already make history shift so much.

If we continue to develop in this way, unless we do nothing, history will inevitably develop into a situation that is completely different from that of our previous lives.

This means that he will lose his most important support.

Yes, in Lu Qingshan's heart, his biggest golden finger has always been his own knowledge of the plot.

After pondering for a long time, Lu Qingshan finally came back to his senses, picked up the teacup, and drank all the tea in the teacup.

No matter what he does, let's do it first, don't all I want is to change the original plot development?

Lu Qingshan, who had figured it out, was no longer entangled, and beckoned the king of the West Rat, who was eating and drinking wantonly on the table to cast illusions, blinding the sight of mortals, and got up and walked out.

……

As soon as you get out of the teahouse, you will be greeted by a street that is spacious and bright far better than Zhenjiang City, and the salty smell of the sea wafts in the air.

This is Bibo City, the capital of Jianzhou Jian'an Prefecture, and also the largest coastal port city in the Southern Regions, and a transit hub connecting the Southern Regions and the South China Sea Islands.

"Lu Qingshan, what kind of sword are you looking for?" The West Rat King stood on Lu Qingshan's shoulder and took the trouble to ask the questions it had repeatedly asked for the past three months.

"Didn't you hear me in the teahouse just now?" This time, Lu Qingshan didn't have the appetite of the Western Rat King anymore, and said calmly.

"What?" The West Rat King was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly searched for his memories in his little brain, and quickly reacted, "You mean, Sanchifeng?!" ”

"Hmm." Lu Qingshan nodded.

"Didn't you say that the Mo family was destroyed twenty years ago?" The King of the West Rat was very puzzled.

"The Mo family was indeed destroyed, but the head of the Mo family survived, and the three-foot blade was in the hands of the head of the Mo family." A strange light flashed in Lu Qingshan's eyes.

This is the purpose of his journey to the South China Sea.

Sword cultivators choose natal swords, which is often more cautious than choosing Taoist companions.

After all, a Taoist companion may not be able to accompany you for a lifetime, but the natal sword can.

With Lu Qingshan's vision, he naturally couldn't look down on ordinary sword weapons.

But this three-foot blade is miraculous, even he is excited, because the three-foot blade is a heaven-level quality sword weapon!

"Do you know where the head of the Mo family is staying now?!" The Rat King was very clever and immediately made the most reasonable guess.

Lu Qingshan shook his head slightly, "He is invisible and his whereabouts are erratic, how can I know where he is?" ”

The Rat's voice was a little sharper, "You don't know where he is?" So how are you going to find the sword? You can't find a needle in a haystack, can you?! ”

Lu Qingshan smiled when he heard this, nodded seriously, and said to the West Rat King: "You really guessed right, I just want to find a needle in a haystack." ”

“……”

"Here we are." Lu Qingshan looked at the huge port in front of him and said softly.

The port of Bibo City, Bibo Port.

Huge merchant ships, cargo ships, and passenger ships fill the port space, and the flow of people is bustling.

The daily throughput of ships at Bibo Port is staggering, with several fleets sailing out of Bibo Port or returning to Port almost every hour.

And in the world of monks, the development of its shipbuilding industry is far better than that of ancient China, it can be seen that the largest merchant ship in the port even reached a huge size of one or two thousand zhang, of course, this kind of merchant ship cannot be simply made by mortals, which must contain more or less cultivation skills.

In the South China Sea, there are many islands, and no one will choose to fly to rush except for the real powerful monks and the monks with their brains pumped.

Because in the South China Sea, each island is far apart, and such a long distance is not like a land that can be replenished at any time by settling down to replenish spiritual power, once the monk's own spiritual power is exhausted, he will have to fall into the sea.

And even monks can't soak in the sea for too long, not to mention that there are often bloodthirsty water demons in the sea, which is extremely dangerous.

Therefore, when Lu Qingshan was going to sea to find a sword, he had to travel by boat.

Lu Qingshan wandered around Bibo Harbor and found a medium-sized fleet that was about to go to sea from the fleet that planned to go to the Poseidon Islands.

It was a caravan, and it didn't carry passengers, but as the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, and as long as you give enough money, it's not impossible for these caravans to pull a boatload of monkeys, let alone people.

Lu Qingshan gave enough price, negotiated the time with the ship boss, and set the itinerary.

The Poseidon Islands, which are eight or nine thousand kilometers away from Bibo City, are the largest archipelago in the sea area of 10,000 kilometers outside Bibo City.