At this time, not only the East Gate, but also the powerhouses of the West Gate and the North Gate also rushed to the South Gate because they failed to break through the formation, and their purpose was the same, they all wanted to see what the descendants of the twelve clans had obtained in this Sanpin Mansion.

Inside the south gate, the first to come out was the fire tower of the Fire Saint Clan, and before anyone arrived, this rough and heroic voice sounded: "This grandmother's can't even take out a stone, this is really in vain!"

"What's going on?"

The father of the fire tower directly called the fire tower over, and before everyone could listen carefully, Duan Zixuan of the Duan clan and Feng Yue of the Feng clan came out together, shaking their heads on their faces, indicating that they had found nothing.

Seeing this situation, the twelve ancestors who supported the Great Array obviously turned a little paler.

The twelve geniuses who entered came out of the mansion one after another, their expressions were almost the same, they were all lost, not only did the entire mansion have a forbidden formation on the outside, but also a flower and a grass were also banned, even if they didn't open the door of any room.

The fire tower entered with excitement, starting from the medicine garden at the beginning to the stones next to the stream at the end, but none of them were shaken, so nothing was found.

And almost all of them are the same, they find nothing, and although the treasure is in front of them, they cannot ask for a single one.

In the big tent of Begonia Xingyue, an old man with an elegant face sat in the first seat, although the old man was old, his black hair hung down on his shoulders, his hands stroked the piano, and he played lightly, but there was no sound of the piano, but everyone knew that the sound of the old man's piano was not in his ears, but in his heart.

Haitang Xing stood opposite the old man in a beautiful shirt, and whispered everything he saw in this Xingtu mansion, without missing any details.

When she finished speaking, the old man had just finished playing a tune, and then he gently laid his hands on the strings and calmed the trembling strings.

His eyes were as calm as water, he looked at the begonia star shirt in front of him, and asked softly, "Have you ever seen Xing Tu in that main hall?"

"The main hall is empty, but Shirt has a feeling that he should be in the inner hall of this main hall!

"The feeling of the shirt can't be wrong, it seems that he is still dead!"

The old man muttered to himself, and the slender jade fingers that were supposed to describe the woman stroked the strings in his hand again.

Feeling the sorrow of the sound of the piano, Haitang Xingshan sighed and said respectfully: "Ancestor, don't be sad, life and death in the world should be downplayed, and death is sometimes a relief, besides, Xingtu died for himself, and the knot in his heart should have been untied long ago!"

The sound of the piano stopped, and the old man was relieved, nodded and stopped talking.

The people at the east gate here gradually gathered, and groups of three or five were talking about the strength of Xingtu, but Zhang Yiyang still didn't wake up.

The sun shines through the shade of the trees to the top of the mountain, of course, including Zhang Yiyang, and the people who have come to their senses look at the gradually rising sun, and feel a little lost in their hearts, time makes them understand that a day here is just a wasted day, so in a stream, some people began to leave.

"Look, this kid has been sitting here all night, and I don't know what he's feeling?"

Some of the onlookers were puzzled.

At this time, the passer-by snorted, "Hmph... I think he is similar to us, he can't get in, and he has other worries in his heart, where can he realize it!"

"Cousin, what you said is not right, I know this kid, he is the son-in-law of Yue Lai's mansion, and his strength is very strong, and he may really have some ways to follow him. ”