Lu Qing did not hide his identity and launch a surprise attack.
Amid flickering azure light, the young man's blue robes fluttered as the flying boat slowly descended.
He took out a token talisman, and the invisible restriction around the perimeter dispersed in an instant.
"Greetings, Deacon!"
Seeing this, the people cupped their hands and bowed to Lu Qing.
Lu Qing raised a hand and said gently, "No need for such formalities. I am Lu Qing, and from now on, I will cultivate here alongside you all." From the others' perspective, a flying boat had descended from the clouds.
They had seen plenty of flying boats. When they saw the young man step down from it, his sleeve sweeping casually as his demeanor remained natural, no one showed any confusion.
In the cultivation of immortality, preserving one's appearance and beauty was also one of its effects. Many old monsters who had lived for over a thousand years still wore the form of youths.
There was nothing strange about that.
The blue-robed youth stepped down, his aura mild and harmonious. Hearing his words and seeing his natural bearing, so unlike that of an ordinary person, the crowd did not know what the future held, but for now, they breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yes!"
"Who was responsible for this place in the past?"
This place was similar to a garrison in some respects and different in others. Lu Qing was not talented at overall management either. His simple plan was to select a few people as before. If he had to personally handle every matter, he had no interest in doing so.
Hu Laozhang muttered inwardly, unable to understand what this newly arrived Deacon had in mind. Still, he kept a cautious expression as he stepped forward and bowed. "Deacon, it