Putting down the letter, Zhao Xin thought three thousand. The first is why this letter is with Li Liang, whether he has it or the Li family, where did this sentence come from, whether someone found something, and whether it is related to the changes in this small cave. Zhao Xin always felt that there seemed to be some conspiracy in this, and it was also related to himself.

And now the only breakthrough is the falling space in front of him, and it just so happens that Zhao Xin is also idle now, and he will also try the ancestral traces left by this ancestor.

A drop of essence blood was dropped into this wall, and the essence blood quickly disappeared, Zhao Xin was sick, it seemed that in this small cave sky, he needed this essence blood that he had never cared about before.

It seems that this falling space has not been opened for a long time, and with the fusion of Zhao Xin's essence and blood, the mechanism of this falling space is activated, and the entire space begins to tremble, and everything around it also changes.

The original tables and chairs were only in an instant, as if they had been smashed into powder by some mysterious force, and the surrounding walls began to fall off, all turning into dust, revealing the original appearance of the fallen space.

A blood-red color, and the falling space seems to be a bloodstain left after the corpses are all over the field, making people seem to be in a sea of blood.

Everywhere he stepped on, there was a sense of viscosity, Zhao Xin looked back, the location of the previous door was long gone, this real sense of existence made Zhao Xin understand that everything in front of him was real.

After walking back and forth for more than a dozen steps, Zhao Xin found that this place was definitely not the previous falling space, because this place had become larger, and the previous falling space could be walked through by himself in these ten steps, but there was no sign of coming to an end here.

"Where is this?" Zhao Xin couldn't help but shout.

"Descendants of the Zhao family, this is the blood tide, this is the blood tide gathered by the ancient essence blood of the Immortal Golden Body Clan" In the air, a voice came.

Zhao Xin remembered that this was the voice when he found the Xiaodong Heavenly Blessed Land, but when he entered the Zhao Blessed Land, this voice never appeared. I didn't expect it to appear again in this fallen space today, and I was surprised.

"Are you my grandfather?" Zhao Xin had never seen his grandfather, and his mother was the same, only his father had seen him a few times, but it was almost all blurred, and the only thing he remembered was what his father said on his deathbed.

"Wait for grandpa, haha, I'm not" The voice in the air laughed, not saying who it was.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Xin suddenly became a little guarded.

The people in the void were not in a hurry, and said slowly: "Don't be nervous, I have been here since the formation of this place, not only your little Zhao clan, but also all the clans in this small cave heaven blessed land have my existence in the falling space."

"All clans?" Zhao Xin was shocked when he heard this, he thought that the most mysterious thing about this Zhao family's blessed land was that no other blessed land existed, but he didn't expect that every clan would have it.

"Of course, all clans have them, but they are all different," Zhao Xin breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

"Over the years, all the clans have opened the falling space, but you, the Zhao clan, no one has come to open it, I thought that the other clans were dead, but I didn't expect it to be opened today" The person in the sky smiled.

"It's better that you keep hiding, otherwise, let me find it, believe it or not, I'll kill you," Zhao Xin said fiercely. If you dare to slander your clan, no one can bear it, let alone Zhao Xin, who doesn't want to endure the world now.

The voice in the void smiled heartily: "Haha, I'm hiding here? I'm here, I haven't hidden, but you can't see it."

When Zhao Xin heard this, he looked at it with burning eyes, and he couldn't see the image of the person with the empty voice at all.

"No need to look for it, I am this falling space, on the contrary, this falling space is my body." The voice of the void came again.

Zhao Xin was slightly stunned and doubted: "Are you just a consciousness?"

Although he had already made a judgment in his heart, Zhao Xin still couldn't believe it, this was too weird, it was tantamount to the ghosts and gods that were passed down by the people.

Originally, the guardian had supernatural powers, and he didn't believe in any ghosts and gods at all, because the guardian was a folk god-like existence, but now some people say that they have no body and only consciousness, which is completely out of Zhao Xin's acceptable range.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost, dare to show up," Zhao Xin shouted into the air, but all that responded to him was the empty echo.

After that, Zhao Xin also shouted many times, but the voice never responded.

In the end, Zhao Xin gave up, and he could only rely on himself to explore everything unknown.

At present, Zhao Xin only knows the word blood tide, and he doesn't understand what it means.

Since entering this fallen space, the time is not long, nor is it short, but Zhao Xin is strange that nothing has happened here, and there is no vision at all.

Zhao Xin didn't know what he was going to do here, how to improve his bloodline. The worst part is that Zhao Xin doesn't know how to get out.

Gradually, a wave of sleepiness hit, and Zhao Xin was drowsy, lying in this falling space.

A cool feeling in his mind startled Zhao Xin for a moment, and when he got up and looked at it, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

I don't know when, a blood flower bloomed under Zhao Xin's body, and the petals scattered in all directions, which was extremely beautiful, but this blood red color added a touch of weirdness. And Zhao Xin's limbs were all entangled in thousands of bloodshots, and the pale skin became a stark contrast to the blood red.

And what surprised Zhao Xin in a cold sweat was that this bloodshot was extracting his essence blood, looking at the skin that had been dried up, Zhao Xin suddenly understood why he was sleepy for no reason.

Fortunately, that trace of coolness made Zhao Xin sober, otherwise he would have been drained of his essence and blood unconsciously.

Trying hard to break free from the entanglement of this blood line, Zhao Xin was horrified to find that he had been completely entangled by this blood line, and Zhao Xin's strength had been very meager due to the loss of essence and blood.

The essence blood lost to save the famine has not yet recovered, but now the essence blood has been extracted, so that Zhao Xin's already weak body can no longer bear it, and is on the verge of collapse.

"How can I die here"

Since he came out, Zhao Xin has not really spent a day with peace of mind, either being hunted down or framed by other clans, and now he is going to die in the space set by his grandfather, so that Zhao Xin can no longer suppress his inner emotions.

This survival ** soon turned into Zhao Xin's motivation. Lying quietly in this blood flower, he no longer wasted a trace of strength, and carefully experienced the changes in his body. Since even the ancestors have killed themselves, then there is no one who can help them, and now they can only rely on themselves.

Time passed slowly, and Zhao Xin also slowly calmed down, feeling every pulse beating, feeling every rise and fall of his body, hoping to find the source of essence and blood and cut it off.