"What? Only one puppet survived?"

"No way? There is only one left after more than one million?"

The people in the Blood Dream Pavilion swept all their eyes to Su Ziyang and couldn't help but rub their eyes.

"Look!"

At this moment, a scream rang out.

Following this exclamation, everyone's eyes swept across Su Ziyang's eyebrows.

I saw a blood-colored talisman seal between his eyebrows.

"Oh my God, this is the Supreme Blood Talisman! He... He is the Supreme Puppet!"

"The ancestor is so mighty that he has actually refined a supreme puppet. Now, my Blood Dream Pavilion will definitely unify the ancestor dream world!"

Such exclamations kept ringing.

Everyone's faces were surprised and similar at this moment.

After a moment.

"Congratulations to the ancestor for obtaining the Supreme Puppet!"

Everyone knelt down and pointed at the Xuemeng Ancestor, and kowtowed heavily.

"Ha ha……"

The Blood Dream Ancestor laughed at the sky, as if crazy.

That expression seemed to have obtained the strongest treasure in the world.

"Okay! OK, get up!"

"I will never be shocked in this life after getting this supreme puppet!"

"We will definitely win a complete victory in this battle of Ancestral Dream Stone!"

The Blood Dream Ancestor said loudly.

"The Blood Dream Ancestor is majestic and powerful, and his energy breaks through the sky!"

"Unify the Ancestral Dream, you can win it with your hands!"

Such sounds keep ringing.

After the Blood Dream Ancestor kept wavering, the surroundings gradually calmed down.

The Blood Dream Ancestor looked at Su Ziyang as if he was looking at a treasure.

That gaze seemed to see through Su Ziyang.

Su Ziyang's expression did not change at all.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a puppet.

He stood there, motionless.

The Blood Dream Ancestor came forward step by step and looked at Su Ziyang with a smile, "From today, I am your master, do you understand?"

Su Ziyang walked forward slowly like a mechanical machine, clasping his fists slightly, "Master!"

"well!"

The Blood Dream Ancestor said yes repeatedly, "Come here!"

There was no choice but to go two steps forward and stand in front of the Blood Dream Ancestor.

I saw that the Xuemeng Ancestor waved his right hand and a mark was generated on Su Ziyang's eyebrows, blocking the previous mark.

The marks of both look the same.

However, the mark engraved by the Blood Dream Ancestor is easy to see that it is fake.

"Okay! It's done!" The Blood Dream Ancestor nodded with satisfaction.

"Old ancestor, you portrayed this supreme blood seal so obviously. Isn't that telling the Heart-Devouring Pavilion and the Tianhuan Pavilion that we have supreme puppets? If they unite, it will be troublesome." A subordinate asked.

Hearing this, the ancestor Xuemeng shook his head slightly and pointed at the man with his hand, "You are so stupid!"

"Old ancestor, what do you mean is, real, real, true, false, and they cannot tell the difference?" asked another man.

"good!"

The ancestor Xuemeng nodded, stroked his long beard and smiled.

"The ancestor is wise!"

"The ancestor's magical skills are extraordinary!"

"The ancestor is simply a god coming to the world!"

Such slap sounds kept ringing, and the Xuemeng Ancestor nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, I set off to Zumeng Mountain the day before yesterday!"

"Yes, ancestor!"

...

...

Time flies, two days are in a blink of an eye.

On this day, under the leadership of the Xuemeng Ancestor, Su Ziyang followed him to Zumeng Mountain.

Zumeng Mountain is tens of thousands of meters high, with special restrictions inside, and the indigenous people cannot enter it at all.

Only outsiders can enter it and seize the ancestral stone inside, or the heart of the ancestral dream!

Legend has it that whoever can gain the heart of the ancestor dream can become the master of this small world!

The life and death of others are all in his thoughts.

The ancestors of the three major forces have been thinking about this ancestor’s dream for hundreds of thousands of years.

However, no matter how strong they are, they cannot enter Zumengshan half a step.

There is no way for everyone to use their own puppet technique to refine people from outside into puppets, and let them go to Zumeng Mountain to exchange for Zumeng Stone!

If you have good luck and get the heart of the ancestor dream, it will be a great fortune.

"Oh, isn't this the Blood Dream Ancestor? It's coming so fast. You're here before my butt is hot! "

At this moment, an old man with a rough appearance and white beard came with a group of people.

He is the leader of Tianhuan Pavilion - the ancestor of Tianhuan.

"Oh, Ancestor Tianhuan, how can I compare with you? Every time Ancestor Mengshan is opened, you are the most diligent!" Ancestor Xuemeng said with a smile.

"Ha ha……"

The ancestor Tianhuan smiled at the sky, as if crazy.

"Ancestor Tianhuan, seeing that you are so happy, you must have obtained a lot of puppets!" said Ancestor Xuemeng.

"Average, there are only 700,000 puppets!"

A hint of pride and pride on the face of the ancestor Tianhuan showed a look of pride and pride, which was very obvious.

He glanced around and a hint of confusion appeared on his face, "Blood Dream Ancestor, huh, where is your puppet?"

"mine?"

The Xuemeng Ancestor raised his lips and pointed at Su Ziyang, "He!"

"he?"

The ancestor Tianhuan looked at Su Ziyang, his expression stagnated, and a hint of fear flashed away.

"Supreme Puppet?"

The ancestor Tianhuan couldn't help but scream.

This sound attracted the attention of others, and their faces changed slightly.

"Oh my God, what a supreme puppet, I'm in trouble now!"

"What? The Blood Dream Ancestor actually refined the supreme puppet. It seems that we must unite with the Heart-Devouring Pavilion!"

Such a voice sounded in the ears of the ancestor Tianhuan.

As for these sounds, the ancestor Tianhuan seemed to have not heard it, and just smiled slightly, "Respect the ancestor of Blood Dream, he actually received the supreme puppet. It seems that the heart of the ancestor dream must be in his pocket!"

"Haha, thanks for your words!"

The Blood Dream Ancestor laughed loudly, with a proud look, without any concealment.

The ancestor Tianhuan took people away and returned to his position.

"Old ancestor, the Blood Dream Pavilion has the supreme puppet, which will cause great suppression to us!"

"Old ancestor, let's join forces with the Heart-Devouring Pavilion?"
To be continued...