Immortality Through Array Formations

Chapter 2575: Chapter 45: Taoist Soldiers_2

Time slowly passed.

No one knows how long it has been, Mo Hua sighed softly.

He calculated, simply rescuing the Big Tiger from the Demon Arena is actually not difficult.

In the short term, he could think of many ways, and there wouldn’t be too many variables in the calculation of cause and effect.

But the problem is that after rescuing, they can’t leave Great Desert City.

Once the Big Tiger leaves the Demon Arena, it will either be intercepted halfway by numerous Golden Core Cultivators.

Or it will be killed on the spot by Feathered Immortal Cultivators.

Even if they barely make it out of Great Desert City, they will be hunted down by the Great Wilderness Sect and die during the pursuit...

And Mo Hua has carefully considered the root of this problem.

The problem is that in the Great Wilderness, he has no ”backing.”

Back in the Qian Learning State Boundary, he didn’t have this concern.

In the Qian Learning State Boundary, he had his own people in the Taoist Court; each Great Family had his people; he had his people in the deity circles; there were his people in other sects; in Taixu Gate, all were his people...

The tiger he rescued, who dared to snatch it?

Not to mention just rescuing a tiger, even if he threw this Big Tiger to be fostered in Refining Demon Mountain, it wouldn’t be a problem.

He could completely protect it.

As long as he didn’t become a Fallen Demon, act lawlessly, or encounter any problem, there would be someone to cover for him.

When the situation got tense, he could hide in the Taixu Gate’s mountain gate, quietly attend classes, with the sect and ancestors backing him, no one could do anything against him.

Just thinking about those days, he felt nostalgic.

But now the situation before him was different.

In Great Desert City and even the entire Great Wilderness, it’s completely someone else’s territory, carrying out any actions feels restricted, truly passive.

Mo Hua sighed softly again.

But just sighing wouldn’t help.

Mo Hua thought for a while, then opened the door, left the inn, and looked to see if he could gather some useful information to act accordingly and rescue the Big Tiger.

After leaving the inn, he hadn’t walked far before he saw a procession of Taoist Soldiers.

Mo Hua’s expression shifted slightly.

Previously, he saw the Taoist Soldier army, powerful and imposing, and felt a moment of awe without looking closely.

Now, upon close inspection, he found that these Taoist Soldiers, seemingly uniform, had many underlying paths and distinctions.

Apart from the obvious distinctions of ”troop types,” such as: light-armored Taoist Soldiers, heavy-armored Taoist Soldiers, cavalry, spiritual wolf riders, etc.

There were also Taoist Soldiers organized by spiritual roots and cultivation techniques: Five Elements Metal Spirit Taoist Soldiers, Five Elements Wood Spirit Taoist Soldiers, Five Elements Water Spirit Taoist Soldiers, Five Elements Fire Spirit Taoist Soldiers...

And these Taoist Soldiers also had varied backgrounds and origins.

In addition to carrying the Taoist Court’s ”Dao” character flag, different Taoist Soldiers Court families had their own distinct flags.

Mo Hua happened to see a large flag among the majestic Taoist Soldiers, with a large character written on it:

”Yang.”

Yang?

Taoist Soldiers Court Yang Family...

Mo Hua’s gaze shifted, and his expression became a bit strange, ”My backing... has arrived?”

...

Unfortunately, in this Yang Family Taoist Soldier formation, there were no familiar faces for Mo Hua.

Mo Hua formed finger gestures for a moment, then moved to another street, patiently waiting in front of a teahouse.

Various cultivators passed by Mo Hua, including Taoist Soldiers from the Taoist Court.

But until evening, Mo Hua still hadn’t seen the person he wanted to find.

Mo Hua frowned, murmuring softly:

”It’s not right, southwest, water and land convergence, the hexagram says I would meet a familiar face here...”

While he was puzzled, his divine thought stirred, and he looked up to see a troop of Taoist Soldiers approaching from afar.

This troop of Taoist Soldiers was different from the others, their armor was old, stained with blood, and their faces were dust-ridden.

The other Taoist Soldiers had just arrived in the Great Wilderness, ready to set off.

But this troop of Taoist Soldiers seemed more like they were retreating from the front lines of the Great Wilderness, wounded all over.

This troop of Taoist Soldiers also held the ”Dao” character banner of the Taoist Court, with a ”Yang” family flag.

Mo Hua glanced and immediately saw a burly figure at the forefront, though injured and weathered, he had a resolute expression, the Golden Core Commander.

Past memories slightly returned.

Mo Hua’s eyes lit up immediately, calling out:

”Leader Yang!”

Yang Jishan, walking in the lead, was deep in thought with a heavy brow, suddenly startled by the call, he turned and saw a handsome, fair-skinned young boy smiling at him.

Yang Jishan was momentarily stunned.

This young boy, like poetry and painting, was initially stunning, then somewhat familiar upon a second look.

A sense of inexplicable closeness arose in his heart.

It seemed this boy was once his ”familiar,” and a very special one at that.

But Yang Jishan couldn’t recall where he had seen this boy...

”You are...” Yang Jishan slowly asked.

Mo Hua was a bit puzzled, then said: ”Leader Yang, you forgot? I’m Mo Hua.”

”Mo Hua...”

Mo Hua...

Yang Jishan’s brows gradually furrowed.

He found the name very familiar, as if it had left a deep impression in the depths of his memory.

But when he tried to think about it, his mind felt fuzzy, as if he couldn’t recall anything clearly.

Mo Hua...

Suddenly, a pure and fair cute little face flashed through his mind like a lightning spark.

Yang Jishan’s heart trembled with surprise: ”You are... the little kid from South Yue City.”

Mo Hua saw Yang Jishan recognized him and nodded happily, but also a bit displeased, correcting:

”I’m not a little kid anymore...”