Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 242 Transplantation
"This snake's tail seems to have been transplanted."

Wen Lianggong, who secretly took a breath and carefully explored the body of the Queen Mother of the West, pinched her chin and said.

When he perceived all this, he was also extremely surprised, and he didn't know how people in ancient times did this.

However, there is a high probability that it should be an extraordinary item that possesses this kind of power in that era when almost everything was like hair and blood.

Moreover, according to the information given by Ye Mingzhu, this woman was in ancient times, and that era was not simple.

"Connected?"

Ye Mingzhu finally turned around and said with some surprise: "The Taoist priest is saying that this person transplanted his lower body into a snake body through surgery?"

Wen Lianggong nodded slightly: "If you can use X-rays, you should be able to see that her pelvis has been completely removed. The three vertebrae above the tail vertebra and the snake body spine below do not actually fit well. On the contrary, It’s a bit abrupt. Although the meridians, blood vessels, and even the nervous system are quite complete, it can still be seen as artificial traces.”

Speaking of this, Wen Lianggong was also a little surprised. The previous exploration of yin and yang energy combined with spiritual power made him discover many things that refreshed his three views.

Were transplant surgeries in ancient times so sophisticated? !
Can any combination of humans and animals perfectly fit the body?

The scene in front of him was beyond his imagination, so much so that he subconsciously raised the muzzle of his gun, looking for a sense of security.

The whole scene was silent for a moment. No one expected that Wen Lianggong could resist this shot, and his skin was harder than steel.

However, before everyone could take the next step, they saw the dust that had shaken off the body of the Queen Mother of the West due to Wen Lianggong's movements being collected by an invisible force. It was so strangely gathered around the Queen Mother of the West that no dust was left. leaked out.

Ignoring what Ye Mingzhu said, Wen Liang respectfully stretched out his hand to lift Queen Mother Xi up.

So how to solve the problem of rejection? How can such a large gap in genetic structure be avoided, or in other words, perfectly integrated?
Ye Mingzhu couldn't accept it for a while, and she couldn't help but explain: "The original mural came from here."

Bang!
There was a dull gunshot, then fire burst out from the muzzle, and the next moment, a very crisp and soft ding was heard.

Xu Guang screamed in disbelief.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Changfeng's expression changed slightly and he shouted.

Zhu Changfeng, who was shocked by this scene, subconsciously raised the pistol in his hand and pointed the gun at Wen Lianggong.

"Henglian?!"

Seeing Wen Lianggong looking over, Zhu Changfeng looked shocked and subconsciously pulled the trigger.

"stop!"

But even if he practiced horizontal kung fu, it was not like he had never been exposed to it. Facing modern hot weapons, even if he practiced horizontal kung fu to its peak state, he would still be hit with a bloody mark under a frontal pistol attack. How could Wen Lianggong remain unscathed like he is now?

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, the bullet was imprinted on Wen Lianggong's forehead and turned into a copper cake and fell to the ground.

"What's this?"

Ye Mingzhu's expression also changed drastically. She was the closest person to the Queen Mother of the West besides Wen Lianggong, and she was not wearing full-coverage protective clothing.

Wen Lianggong felt something and turned his head to look.

What's more, the pistol in Zhu Changfeng's hand is special, and it is loaded with armor-piercing bullets. Both the muzzle speed and the power of the bullets are definitely no less than that of a marksman's rifle.

After looking at the deformed bullet at his feet, Wen Lianggong focused his eyes on Zhu Changfeng.

The unabashed coldness and murderous intent frightened him. Zhu Changfeng yelled: "You can't kill me, I am a relative of the emperor, and my mother is the current saint..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a big hand that seemed to penetrate the distance in an instant and pressed Zhu Changfeng's face.

Ye Mingzhu next to her also looked anxious when she saw this scene. She did not expect this scene to appear at all.

"Taoist Priest, wait!! We can..."

Bang!
There was a muffled explosion, and Wen Lianggong directly pressed Zhu Changfeng to the ground. Suddenly, gravel flew, and the powerful force shook Zhu Changfeng's whole body in mid-air.

The back of Zhu Changfeng's head was directly pressed and shattered, leaving no sound.

Everyone present fell silent. Even the two sergeants in power armor not far away couldn't help but take a breath when they saw this scene.

How did it go? !

Zhu Changfeng was five meters away from Wen Lianggong, but in just a moment, Wen Lianggong was in front of Zhu Changfeng. Without even stirring up the air or the slightest breeze, Wen Lianggong raised his hand and landed on Zhu Changfeng's door.

Xu Guang, who was standing next to him, looked horrified, realizing that the Taoist priest in front of him was no longer a human being and could never be judged by common sense.

This guy has definitely worshiped the evil god, how could he have such a strong body and strength.

It’s incredible!
Wen Lianggong slowly withdrew his hand and held the woman with the head of a human and the body of a snake in his other hand. He turned to look at the stunned Ye Mingzhu and asked calmly.

"What does Master Ye want to say?"

Ye Mingzhu opened her mouth when she heard this, and finally lowered her hands weakly, shaking her head slightly and saying: "Nothing, has the Taoist Master discovered anything?!"

Although she deeply regretted calling out Master Wen for so long, she still maintained great enthusiasm in the face of Wen Lianggong's inhuman state.

The law is not passed lightly!

In other words, the other party has the means and methods to reach his current level.

Perhaps, the practice of cultivating immortals in ancient mythology really existed, but it declined due to some reasons.

Looking around at the mercenaries who were holding down their guns but keeping the utmost vigilance, Wen Lianggong's expression remained calm and calm, and he shook his head slightly.

"Although this woman is very magical and used a very special method to transplant the snake body, she doesn't have the slightest trace of spiritual practice. She is just following the path of the underworld."

The so-called inferiority means that this woman did not have any cultivation method, or was not able to enter it, and had no talent. She intended to imitate the Queen Mother of the West in this way, and finally buried herself in jade through a large amount of manpower and material resources. In Jingshan, I want to live toward death.

Strictly speaking, this is a corpse raising ground.

Although the surrounding magnetic field gathers and condenses the illusion of the heavenly palace, there is no doubt that the magnetic field is the most densely intertwined here, especially the chair where the woman is sitting. Under the intertwined magnetic field there, under the mental exploration, it can be clearly seen that almost all the space is covered from time to time. There are layers of wrinkles.

If there is a true mythical object, it must be in that chair.

Wen Lianggong immediately put down the woman in his hands, and after casually saying something about the poison secreted from this woman's body, he strode to the edge of the gilded chair.

He reached out his hand and touched it gently.

His brows couldn't help but raise slightly.

(End of this chapter)