"Master, you can't do this, I feel that it seems that there is a big deal, and Master can't do it if he doesn't teach me a few tricks to save my life. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" said the descending dragon holding Ding Lin's thigh.

Ding Lin looked at him speechlessly, I really wanted to ask him, where did you do the immortal festival?

"It's okay, with your current strength, you can learn this trick, you can come with me." Ding Lin thought for a while and said.

"I'll only play it once, you see!" Ding Lin took the dragon to the courtyard, and then learned the wine sword fairy and patted the dragon on the shoulder and said.

There are two swordsmanship that Ding Lin passed on to the dragon, one is the sword technique, and the other is the ten thousand sword technique, both of which can be used now, although the power may be a little worse, but it is enough to deal with the general situation.

Ding Lin and Li Chunmao's family came to a small village more than ten miles outside the city, where the Li family's property was purchased, which was actually a small village with hundreds of acres of land.

Of course, Ding Lin will not stay in the Li family's Zhuangzi every day, he is most concerned about tasks, so he will go to the city every day.

"Quest Tips: Due to the user's excessive involvement, yes, the plot changes, the quest changes, the quest is regenerated, Quest 1, save the 9th Pheasant, the 9th Beggar, and the 9th Wicked, and make the three people live, Quest 2, Destroy the Ghost Rakshasa Quest, Quest 3, Control the Dead City, and the rewards and punishments of the quest depend on the completion of the situation."

"Your uncle!" When he received the task prompt, Ding Lin's whole person was not good, can he still play like this?

In the past few days, Ding Lin has been staring at the people in the city, for fear that the plague will suddenly come and cause these people to suffer heavy casualties, but, Nima, the task has actually changed, what kind of trouble is this?

Originally, after Fuhu returned to Heaven, Ding Lin was still pondering, this Fuhu had gone back, in what name did the plague come down, and Fuhu stayed for a short time, so he was not known by the top at all, so in what name did the plague fall?

Now it seems that he still thinks too much, there will be no plague at all, otherwise the task will not change, Ding Lin is a little speechless, and now the system is becoming more and more shameless.

This time the task is even more difficult to complete, it's okay to destroy the ghost rakshasa anymore, but what the hell is it to control the city of the dead?

The city of vain death is in the underworld, it is an important part of going to the underworld, as long as the person who dies in vain must enter the city of vain death, although he is not the jurisdiction of the real underworld, but the weight in the underworld is not small.

Now the ghost rakshasa is occupying the city of vain death, but that is because the ghost rakshasa is very strong, so he can occupy the city of vain death, and the ghost rakshasa in the movie is the lord that even the Buddha dares to offend, which shows how strong his strength is.

Of course, it's not that the Buddha can't beat him, but the Buddha doesn't want to kill him, because the Buddha is merciful, no matter who he is, he will leave a way out, but the ghost Rakshasa thinks that the Buddha is afraid of him, which shows that the ghost Rakshasa is not easy to use.

"Fortunately, my experience over the years has allowed me to prepare a lot of talismans, otherwise this time it would be troublesome." Ding Lin sighed leisurely and said.

"Master, it's not good, Master!" Without waiting for Ding Lin to recover his breath, he hurried over to descend the dragon.

"What's the matter, panic, you have to pay attention to the impact, you are from the gods." Ding Lin said.

"Master, it's a big deal, Da Chong, Da Chong was actually killed by Yuan Batian, do you have a way to send me down?" Descending Dragon said.

"No, with your current strength, it should be easy to deal with Yuan Batian, how could you let him kill the big beggars?" Ding Lin frowned and said.

According to the original play, the big beggar was killed by Yuan Batian, but that was because the dragon in the original play was just a mortal, and Yuan Batian had been trained by the ghost rakshasa, but now the strength of the dragon is not weak after more than ten years of cultivation, and with the sword technique and the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, Yuan Batian is not an opponent.

"Yes, Master, I thought it was easy, but I don't know what's going on, that Yuan Batian suddenly wanted to change someone, and he was very powerful in fighting, and I was not an opponent." Descending Dragon said.

"Could it be that the ghost rakshasa made a move?" Ding Lin frowned and said.

"What? Ghost Rakshasa? Wouldn't it, that evil ghost who didn't even pay attention to the Buddha? "In the end, the dragon descending is the reincarnation of the Arhat, and I still have some understanding of the ghost rakshasas, and I have also passed the guidance of the land lord, and I know that if you want to save the big beggars, you need to go to the city of vain death to find the ghost rakshasas.

"It should be, the ghost rakshasa is not so easy to deal with, I'm afraid I can't deal with it, but you can think of a way, although that guy is powerful, but he is not invincible, you should know that the strength of those yin gods in the underworld is not strong, so it is very difficult to deal with ghost rakshasas, but the real heavenly immortals are hundreds of thousands of times stronger than the yin god medicine, we still have a chance." Ding Lin pondered for a moment and said.

"I know, Master, the ghost Rakshasa is not very powerful, but he is too lazy to pay attention to him, and moreover, he needs to guard the dead city, so Heavenly Court did not make a move, otherwise he would have been destroyed a long time ago, if I were still an Arhat, it would definitely be no problem to deal with him, but now I am not an opponent at all." Descending Dragon said.

"Hehe, don't worry, let's ...... like this" Ding Lin whispered in the ear of the descending dragon.

"Huh? Master, it's shameless that you can think of this idea, but I like it, so I'll do it. After listening to Ding Lin's words, the dragon was stunned for a moment, and then said in admiration.

"Go ahead!" Ding Lin waved his hand and said.

It turned out that Ding Lin had just come up with a ghost idea for the dragon, that is, he would send the dragon to the underworld to die in vain, but the dragon wanted to take his golden body, make a fake golden body, and use it to deceive the ghost rakshasas.

Of course, the premise of this is to say good to the immortals of Guoqing Temple, if you don't say hello to those immortals, but if you really want to leave, it will be troublesome.

Of course, Ding Lin would also take the scepter of the ghost rakshasa suppressed in the Guoqing Temple in advance, and then hide it in a cloth pocket, so that it would be foolproof.

"Master, look, doesn't this statue I made?" The dragon said, holding a pair of skeletons in each hand.

"It looks similar, but there is no god, and there is no trace of mana fluctuations, and there is no immortal heritage, but it is not irremediable." Ding Lin looked at the two skeleton shelves and said.

"Dude, how can this ordinary skeleton compare to me?" The golden body of the descending dragon suddenly spoke.

"You are the golden body of the dragon, containing the Dharma of the dragon's life, naturally it is not comparable to an ordinary skeleton frame, but I can make it fake and real, let me give it a try." (To be continued.) )