It's just that the reign name was changed from Xianwu to Tianyuan. A small change in the name doesn't seem like 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.

With the impact on such a wide range, a small change is enough to set off a big storm, not to mention that the change is something as profound as the year name.

This is more than just the butterfly effect that can be summarized in one word

After getting the confirmation, Lu Qingshan sat back on the wooden chair in shock.

This episode did not interrupt the leisurely mood of the tea guests, and the tea guests did not take it seriously when the storyteller said that the world would fall into chaos.

Putting aside whether it is true or not, just food, rice, oil and salt alone are enough for ordinary people to worry about. For them, things like world chaos seem to be too far away and not of much concern.

The storyteller then took out the contents of his stomach. His mouth was dry as he talked, but he still insisted on talking. During the process, he cast his eyes vaguely at Lu Qingshan from time to time.

He was also looking forward to receiving another reward or two from Lu Qingshan.

But the result was that he was disappointed, because the handsome young man had remained motionless since he sat down, as if he was thinking about something.

Lu Qingshan's emotions were a bit complicated, a bit of surprise, but also mixed with a bit of worry.

Fortunately, since history has changed so much, it means that it is completely feasible to change the original plot development as he thought.

The so-called big hand in the dark that will correct history back to its original trajectory is simply nonsense and does not exist.

The worry is because he has only been in this world for half a year and his own strength is still very small. Therefore, during the Zombie Rebellion, even after many attempts, he was ultimately unable to prevent the destruction of Zhenjiang City and the resurrection of Luo Hu.

The only thing worthy of praise is that the number of people who survived in Zhenjiang City was over 800,000 more than before.

But such a trivial change can already cause such a big shift in history.

If things continue to develop like this, unless you do nothing, history will definitely develop into a completely different situation from the previous life.

This means that he will lose his most important support.

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

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

No matter what he does, he should do it first and then talk about it. Isn’t what he wants is to change the original plot development of [Interesting Novel www.youquxiaoshuo.com]?

After Lu Qingshan figured it out, he no longer struggled and called out to King Xishu, who was using illusions to blind the sight of mortals and eating and drinking wantonly on the table, got up and walked out.

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

This is Bibo City, the capital of Jian'an Prefecture in Jianzhou. It is also the largest coastal port city in the Southern Region. It is a transit hub connecting the Southern Region and the South China Sea Islands. Its prosperity ranks first among all the cities in the entire Southern Region.

"Lu Qingshan, what kind of sword are you looking for?" The Western Rat King stood on Lu Qingshan's shoulder and asked the question he had been asking repeatedly for the past three months.

"We were in the teahouse just now, didn't you hear me?" Lu Qingshan said calmly this time without whetting the appetite of King Xishu.

"What?" King Xishu was stunned. He quickly searched for his own memories in his little mind and quickly reacted, "You mean, Sanchifeng?"

"Yeah." Lu Qingshan nodded.

"Didn't you say that the Mo family was destroyed twenty years ago?" King Xishu was very confused.

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

This was his purpose of traveling all the way to the South China Sea.

Sword cultivators are often more cautious when choosing a natal sword than choosing a Taoist companion.

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

From Lu Qingshan's perspective, he would naturally look down on ordinary swords.

But the magic of this three-foot sharp edge made even him excited, because the three-foot sharp edge was a sword of heavenly quality.

"Do you know where the head of the Mo family lives now?" King Xishu was very smart 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?"

King Xishu's voice was a bit shrill, "You don't know where he is, so you can't find a needle in a haystack when you're looking for a sword, right?"

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

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"We're here." 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 crowded the port space, and there was a bustling flow of people.

The daily throughput of ships in Bibo Port is an astonishing number. Almost every hour, several fleets sail out of Bibo Port or return to the port.

In the world with monks, the shipbuilding industry is far more developed than in ancient China. It can be seen that the largest merchant ship in the port even reaches a height of one or two thousand feet. Of course, this kind of merchant ship cannot be simply made of

Everything created by mortals must contain more or less cultivation skills.

Above the South China Sea, islands are dotted all over the place. Except for truly powerful monks and crazy monks, no one would choose to fly to get there.

Because in the South China Sea, each island is far apart from each other. Such a long distance is not like being on land where you can stop and replenish your spiritual power at any time. Once the monk's own spiritual power is exhausted, he will have to fall into the sea.

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

Therefore, if Lu Qingshan was going to go to sea to find the sword, he would have to travel by boat.

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

It was originally a caravan and did not carry passengers, but as the saying goes, money can make all the difference. As long as you pay enough, it is not impossible for these caravans to pull a boatload of monkeys, let alone people.

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Lu Qingshan paid enough, agreed on the time with the boat boss, and then decided on the itinerary.

The Poseidon Islands are eight to nine thousand kilometers away from Bibo City. They are the largest archipelago within the sea area of ​​10,000 kilometers outside Bibo City.
Chapter completed!