Primordial Wilderness: I Am Hong Yun, and I Traded My Saint Position for a Wife at the Start

Taiqing cursed inwardly.

More than anything, Hong Yun's habit of having a whole group gang up on one person had become deeply ingrained in Taiqing's mind.

At this moment, Taiqing even wanted to sweep his Taiyi Duster around,

and run off with Xuan Du!

But Xuan Du was, after all, a member of the human race, and the human race's Old Ancestor was right here.

Even if Taiqing forcibly took Xuan Du away, how could he make him willingly become his disciple?

He might well end up making things worse,

and ruin this master-disciple bond!

Taiqing turned the matter over in his mind several times before finally letting out a long sigh.

"Forget it. Unless Xuan Du is willing to cut ties with the human race completely..."

"Otherwise, in the end, I'll need that fellow Hong Yun's approval!"

He asked, sounding somewhat helpless:

"Fellow Daoist Hong Yun, you saw it with your own eyes."

"This child is extremely suited to my Taiqing Immortal Dao!"

"I wish to take him as my disciple. I hope you'll grant your permission!"

Taiqing took stock of his possessions, thinking that if Hong Yun didn't ask for anything too outrageous, he would have to grit his teeth and agree, for the sake of this disciple.

Of course, something like the Taiji Diagram was out of the question!

Taiqing would rather snatch Xuan Du and run, or take his time plotting later.

So, with a sigh, he added:

"If there's some spiritual treasure of mine you've taken a fancy to, just say so..."

Hong Yun immediately snorted.

What the hell!

Was this really the kind of money-grubbing person Taiqing thought he was?

Hong Yun had a reputation as the Primordial Wilderness's good-hearted man!

But, to be honest, Hong Yun was tempted for a moment.

Still, how