The bright light flashed in Quan Taijun's eyes, and the eyes that looked at Zhuo Buqun were filled with incredibleness.

This old lady has been a legend in her life. Unexpectedly, there are even more legendary characters in this world than her, and she is still so young.

Mo Heng's face became extremely ugly.

"Mr. Quan!"

Zhuo Buqun bowed his fists to Quan Haoran, not to respect his power, but to respect his integrity.

Quan Haoran's official voice may be disguised, but the righteous spirit in his body is definitely not acceptable.

At this time, Mr. Quan, who was tied to the tree, became manic again, his roar shook the sky, and his whole body seemed to burst at any time.

Zhuo Buqun walked forward quickly and wanted to treat Mr. Quan.

Mo Heng flashed and blocked in front of him, "Zhuo Buqun, Mr. Quan is not sick or poisoned. Can you really solve it?

If you take action rashly, you have to take responsibility if something happens!"

Zhuo Buqun shouted, "Get out!"

In this critical moment, Mo Heng could not forget his face and completely angered Zhuo Buqun.

"I, Quan Haoran, take the consequences of the Dogzi Rulun, myself. Master Mo, please get out of the way!"

Quan Haoran said in a deep voice that when facing his son's life and death, he is still so decisive and resolute, and his style is fully displayed.

"I want to see what you will treat Mr. Quan!"

Mo Heng snorted coldly and retreated aside.

Zhuo Buqun reached out and pressed his hand on Mr. Quan's forehead, and the starry sky and star soul was released and penetrated into his body.

Kong Ning, the deep breath immediately calmed down the star soul that was in conflict in Prince Quan's body for the time being, and the whole person also calmed down.

Everyone in the courtyard showed an incredible look.

Even the mature and steadfast Quan Haoran was shocked.

Quan Taijun asked in a trembling voice: "Master Zhuo, is my grandson okay?"

Mo Heng sneered and said sarcastically: "I don't know what method he used to temporarily suppress it. Once it breaks out, Mr. Quan will be in danger!"

Zhuo Buqun said coldly: "You just hope that something happened to Mr. Quan?"

Quan Taijun's eyes suddenly became sharp when he looked at Mo Heng.

At this time, she was not a woman who was the hero of the battlefield back then, but a grandmother who was worried about her grandson's safety. How could she not be angry when Mo Heng said this?

Mo Heng felt as if countless blades passed by his body, and his body was cold and he could no longer speak.

"Now I am just temporarily alleviating the conflict between ice and fire in the star soul of Prince Quan."

Zhuo Buqun's words made Mo Heng sneer.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Buqun continued: "However, I can assure Lord Quan and Lord Quan that I can not only completely heal Master Quan's star soul, but also make him a blessing in disguise and become a genius. His talent in the future will not be weaker than Changsun Bi and Jing Tianyan!"

"impossible!"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

"Shadowless!"

Quan Taijun absolutely did not believe it. Even Quan Haoran, who was extremely convinced, was half-believing and half-doubted, and Mo Heng even sneered at it.

Zhuo Buqun ordered people to remove Master Quan from the tree, carry him to the bedroom bed, and then let everyone withdraw.

Zhuo Buqun released the starry soul, integrated into the artistic conception of the starry sky, and adjusted his mood to a state of emptiness and nothingness.

After a long time, the star soul in the starry sky trembled and quickly extended out, covering Mr. Quan, and then slowly penetrated into his body, encompassing his star soul.

When Mr. Quan's star soul was completely calmed down, Zhuo Buqun began to make seals and run the Huatian Yanchen Art. Mr. Quan's chaotic star soul aura quickly changed under the guidance of Zhuo Buqun's consciousness.

Thousands of star soul auras are intertwined and layered, forming a complex and huge formation that contains a profound mystery of yin and yang.

Mr. Quan was originally a star soul mixed with ice and fire, turning into a vortex, slowly rotating like a nebula.

Zhuo Buqun gathered in the house to sort out the star soul for Mr. Quan. Taijun Quan was outside, anxious and worried.

Soon, more than an hour passed, and no movement in the house was heard, making Quan Tai Jun more anxious.

Quan Haoran's expression also became a little nervous.

Mo Heng said from the side: "Quan Taijun Quan, Lord Quan, Zhuo Buqunjue cannot cure the young master. My method is the safest. It is related to the life and death of Mr. Quan. Please think carefully about it."

The former commander of Quan Taijun, the female commander who was decisive in killing, was also in powerless and looked at Quan Haoran.

"I believe in Master Zhuo, please believe in the child as well."

Quan Haoran said with great confidence.

Mo Heng was very angry and sneered in his heart: Waiting for Zhuo Buqun to kill your son, it will be clear whether you believe in him or not! Another two hours passed.

Finally, Zhuo Buqun's voice came from the room: "You can come in!"

Quan Taijun strode into the house.

I saw Mr. Quan lying on the bed, his breath was stable, and he fell asleep.

Zhuo Buqun sat cross-legged on the ground, his face was pale, his breath was listless, and he looked over-consuming.

Quan Haoran asked, "Master Zhuo is okay?"

Quan Taijun couldn't help asking, "Master Zhuo, my grandson..." "Quan Taijun can see his star soul by himself."

Zhuo Buqun responded, and then smiled at Quan Haoran. First of all, he was not concerned about his son's safety, which made Zhuo Buqun feel a little more favorable to him.

Taijun Quan walked to the window, sensed it carefully, then grabbed Master Quan's hand, closed his eyes to sense it carefully.

"Huh!"

After a moment, Quan Taijun made an incredible voice, with a look of surprise, and said, "How is this possible?"

Quan Haoran also became nervous, "Mother, what's wrong?"

"You can see it yourself!"

Quan Taijun said in a trembling voice, not sure if it was nervous or something else.

Prince Quan's body shook, and the star soul emerged from his body.

At this time, Mr. Quan's star soul had completely changed his appearance.

His star soul looked like two fish, one red and the other white, half of which was hot and half was extremely cold. The two looked clear, but in fact they were intertwined with each other. You had me and I and I had you, carrying Yin and embracing Yang.

What is even more strange is that the star soul breath exudes a profound meaning of yin and yang blending and mutual generation and restraint.

Although Quan Haoran did not know how to practice, he also knew that his son was not only saved this time, but also gained great fortune.

"Master Zhuo, you, have you actually changed his star soul?"

Quan Taijun looked at Zhuo Buqun in disbelief, as if he was watching a monster.

The star soul of the fighter is destined when born, just like the legendary fate. It is almost impossible to change it, unless it is made with the help of such a heaven-defying thing as a fish and dragon star soul, or some extremely special special star souls, occasionally undergoing abnormal changes.

Zhuo Buqun actually changed Prince Quan's Ice and Mars soul to this, which was simply shocking and despicable! Mo Heng sneered: "How is it possible to change the star soul?"

Zhuo Buqun said lightly: "I did not change Mr. Quan's star soul, but sorted out his star soul and portrayed the formation in the star soul, so that ice and fire no longer conflict, thus resolving his crisis."

Mo Heng mocked: "Formation?

This is the first time I have heard of this great master of the ninth-level formation that can also be portrayed in the star soul, which is ridiculous!”

"That's because you are like a frog in the well, sitting at the bottom of the well, thinking that the sky is only so big, ignorant and ridiculous!"

Zhuo Buqun replied unceremoniously.
Chapter completed!