Chapter 220
The branch was also very stable, and Zhou Ping'an stepped on it without shaking the small branch.

This made Zhou Pingan unable to use common sense to judge these things. It was obvious that there were only branches the size of Zhou Pingan's calf, but they were so able to withstand gravity.

Zhou Pingan packed up his shocked mood, and then looked forward. There were forests in front of him. Zhou Pingan looked left and right and found that he seemed to be unable to see anything. Could it be that the trees inside are so dense?
Zhou Ping'an continued to look forward, but it seemed that he still couldn't see anything. Not to mention that he couldn't see in the distance, he couldn't even see the nearest place. It was as if these leaves were deliberately against him to block his sight. Can't see anything clearly at all.

"It's really troublesome." Zhou Ping'an looked away, and then jumped off the branch. He should just walk forward honestly, otherwise it would be a waste of time.

Zhou Pingan didn't know where the ruins were and what he needed to get into the ruins. In this situation, Zhou Pingan also had a headache. The most important thing for him right now was to find the ruins.

After Zhou Ping'an got down from the tree, he continued to walk forward. The road inside was much easier. All in all, Zhou Ping'an walked smoothly, without any obstruction at all.

Suddenly the numbers in front became thicker, Zhou Ping'an's brows gradually wrinkled, and his Ruyi golden cudgel made a faint sound. There should be some abnormal movement inside, otherwise such a thing would not have happened.

Gradually, there seemed to be a sound in front, Zhou Ping'an paused, and then looked ahead, someone's voice, it should be saying something.

No, there seemed to be a lot of people, Zhou Pingan paused, could this be the Mahayana Dao Fruit Conference?
I should have found an organization. Zhou Ping'an was still hiding in the grass, and then looked in the direction of the sound. There should be the so-called Mahayana Dao Fruit Conference in front of him, otherwise there would not be such a loud noise.

Zhou Pingan looked over, there was a big turntable, there were many people in the turntable, they should be from various sects, and then in the middle of this big turntable, Zhou Pingan found a white-haired old man who seemed to be talking What, the other people who were talking immediately became quiet.

This should be the host of the Mahayana Dao Fruit Conference. Zhou Pingan did not rush in, but observed from a distance for a long time. He actually had other reasons for not going in. After all, he is not a representative of the sect, nor is he independent. My unit is just a casual cultivator, if I go in, I might be expelled.

Soon, Zhou Ping'an discovered the little old man from before. He was sitting not far from the middle position. It seemed that he still had some status among this group of people, otherwise he would not be sitting in that position.

Since this is the case, Zhou Ping'an will not be able to go in. If the cell boss insists on fighting him to the death, wouldn't it be a big mess?
"Everyone, you all come to Nanmi Mountain to participate in the Mahayana Dao Fruit Conference, and then enter the ruins to find the treasures you need. This is the case every year. The temptation of treasures makes you come here regardless of life or death, but after these The ruins of the year were opened, and my strength can no longer support the continued opening of the ruins, so this is the last year the ruins will be opened."

the last year?
As soon as the white-haired old man finished his sentence, the people sitting below immediately became excited. Everyone probably meant that this was the last year. Could it be that there will be no Mahayana Dao Fruit Conference in the future?Or are there no more relics to open?
This made Zhou Ping'an feel strange for a while, this is the last year, what does it mean?
Also, what happened to the opening of the ruins? Didn't it mean that you need to do something to enter one by one?
This made Zhou Pingan really a little confused, so didn't he need more energy to enter the ruins?If that's the case, wouldn't everyone be able to go in, and according to this statement, there were people going in every year before, and after I went in, there was still a fart of treasures, even if there were, it would have been snatched away by others ?

Zhou Ping'an was in a bad mood. It felt like doing something with full expectation, but in the end he got nothing. It felt too uncomfortable. Zhou Ping'an wanted to turn around and leave.

"Everyone, be quiet. Although this is the last time the ruins are opened, this is also the last time the treasures in the ruins are displayed. I think everyone knows what I mean by that."

What do you mean?
Zhou Ping'an's legs that had been opened at this moment were retracted at this moment. Others may not understand what this means, but if Zhou Ping'an connected the cause and effect of this incident together, wouldn't it be smooth?

No wonder it's a chance, Zhou Ping'an's mood instantly becomes beautiful when he thinks of this place, if he can give me a chance, wouldn't he fly into the sky?

Zhou Pingan cleared up his mood, and then moved closer, wanting to hear more clearly, but there seemed to be no grass in front of him, so Zhou Pingan didn't dare to continue walking forward, and he would definitely be discovered if he went out.

The white-haired old man inside was standing in the crowd, talking non-stop, and then saw him take out an object with white light out of thin air, which made everyone's eyes light up.

"This is this year's postgraduate entrance examination. Anyone who can crack it can get in. Everyone's questions are different, but the difficulty is the same." The white-haired old man put the white on the ground, and then looked around, "Everyone, the way to The road to the ruins is on this small chessboard, as long as you crack this board, you will be the final winner."

After finishing speaking, the white-haired old man turned his head and walked towards his seat. After sitting down, he disappeared bit by bit. I'm quite curious about this point, this method is really clever, if I can do it myself, wouldn't it be a powerful boss?
The strange thing is that these sects all send a person to crack the chessboard, and if they fail, they will leave with the people in the sect.

Zhou Pingan looked at it for a long time, but no one could break it. If this is the case, doesn't it mean that this chess game is very difficult, and there are very few people who entered it. Zhou Pingan watched it for a long time and no one entered.

[Ding, the Wanjie random system successfully triggered a random task. 】

[Option [-]: Crack the Lanke chess game, and get a reward after completion: Bright Eyes]

[Option [-]: Give up cracking the Lanke chess game, and get rewards after completion: none]

(End of this chapter)

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