In Moye's small world, fields are scattered in all directions. Looking around, it looks like an ordinary farming scene.

There is no fairy energy at all, let alone any other amazing places.

However, with the arrival of the storm, this originally peaceful little world has ushered in an extremely unusual day for thousands of years.

Yan Feng's appearance caused a huge sensation. Many little boys and girls in the small world followed Yan Feng and Mo Ye Shangjun, and they all secretly glanced at Yan Feng with their eyes, their eyes full of curiosity.

In addition to these little boys and girls, the Moye tribe members were all guessing.

What kind of existence is this leader in Shangjun's mouth?

The Moye clan has been invisible all year round and has never appeared in the world. For the changes in these three realms, these people from the Moye clan have.

Many people don’t know anything except knowing that there is a Jade Emperor in the Three Realms.

Not to mention Yan Feng, the supreme lord who was born a thousand years ago, no matter what the Immortal Alliance just appeared a few days ago.

For people in this small world of Moye, these are all unknown existences.

It can be said that he is truly deafing the matter outside the window and only devotes himself to the world.

The appearance of Yan Feng naturally aroused the curiosity of these people. The Moye tribe members followed closely behind, wanting to know why Yan Feng came.

Yan Feng followed Mo Xie Shangjun and swept through the scenery he saw along the way, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

These fields and these farmers actually exist really...

Originally, Yan Feng saw these fields at first and thought that these fields were just for self-cultivation and self-cultivation.

Learning to live like a mortal is not a kind of practice, but at this moment... Yan Feng knew that he had guessed wrongly.

Learning to live a mortal life is not the same as living like a mortal!

And these people from Moye’s small world live like mortals!

These planted fields can really produce grain.

And these farmers... also eat this food.

From these people, Yan Feng could feel the rich mortal energy.

If it weren't for his strong cultivation, if it were someone else, he would probably treat these powerful people as ordinary mortals.

This Moye clan's people live a mortal life completely.

His escape from the world... has reached its extreme.

"Are you surprised by Alliance Leader Yan?"

Mo Xie Shangjun, who was walking in front, said lightly with a smile on his lips.

"Indeed, the small world governed by Shangjun is very distinctive."

Yan Feng said without hiding his surprise.

At this moment, in front of Yan Feng's eyes, there was a huge tree. Under this big tree, there was a small wooden table, with wooden benches on both sides of the wooden table, and a pot of tea was placed on the table.

A slight mist steamed out from the teapot.

"Let's retreat, I have something to discuss with Alliance Leader Yan."

Mo Ye Shangjun turned around and looked at his tribe members, and said with a smile.

As soon as the Lord Mo Ye said, these Mo Ye tribe members bowed to him. Yan Feng could feel that these people admired and admired him from the bottom of their hearts!

Then they all retreated one after another.

After all the Moye tribe members retreated, Moye walked up to the tree, lifted his robe and sat cross-legged.

"I hope that the tea produced in my own yard will not be disgusted by Alliance Leader Yan."

Mo Xie Shangjun made a call to the opposite side of him and said with a smile.

Yan Feng was not polite, so he stepped forward and sat cross-legged opposite Mo Xie Shangjun, looking at the tea rising from the table in front of him.

He was still wondering... Why did this Shangjun Mo Ye disagreed with joining the Immortal Alliance? Why was he unwilling to resist the alien race that invaded the Three Realms?

After all, this Mo Ye Shangjun does not seem to be an unreasonable person.

"Isn't Alliance Leader Yan very strange?"

Mo Xie Shangjun picked up the tea in front of him and savored it gently. He obviously knew what Yan Feng was thinking, and said with a smile.

"Imperial Emperor Donghua, I sent people to my small world nine times, and I have all killed them."

"I naturally know that the situation in the Three Realms is also aware of the existence of the alien race."

Yan Feng didn't say anything, but just picked up the tea in front of him and sipped it slightly.

Because he knew... This Mo Ye Shangjun would definitely tell him the whole story.

Because he also knew... if he didn't know the real reason today, he would definitely not leave this Moye small world.

It's nothing to defeat the messengers sent by Emperor Donghua.

But for myself... this supreme emperor, the leader of the Three Realms Immortal Alliance.

Even Mo Ye Shangjun dared not do anything randomly.

"Can Alliance Leader Yan know the source of the world?"

Mo Xie spoke lightly, his voice was dull, but he fell into Yan Feng's ears and was stunned.

The source of the world...!

He remembered that in the Great Red Sky, what the "Taishang Laojun" said... the purpose of the alien race to the Three Realms is the source of the realm!

Could it be... the source of the world is in the Moye clan!

“Know.”

Although he was surprised, Yan Feng did not show any signs. He just slowly put down the teacup in his hand and spoke back.

"The source of the world is invisible, and the phantom is gone."

Mo Ye continued to speak, as if he was very moved.

"Each world has its own realm source, and this realm source derives the laws, origins, and all of the realm."

When Yan Feng heard this, he nodded slightly. What Mr. Mo Xie said was nothing wrong.

The realm source, the origin of the realm. If there is no realm source, there will be no so-called realm existence!

Not to mention the Three Realms, even the small world of Mo Ye has its own source of boundaries.

However, that realm source is a great cultivator, and it is refined from cultivation and has no great value.

Therefore, it can only be a small world.

But then, Mo Xie's words made Yan Feng's eyebrows slightly condense.

"Everyone in the world believes that there is only one place in the world."

Mo Xie went up to the Jun, and a smile slowly rose from the corner of his mouth.

The hand slowly rose out.

Yan Feng... Looking at Mo Xie Shangjun's hand, the horror in his eyes became more and more serious!

In Mo Ye Shangjun's hand, a white qi slowly appeared. This qi was like a thousand threads, which clearly existed but could not exist.

It can be seen clearly, but it seems that it cannot be seen.

These qi are surrounding the extreme and entangled, as if... creating something!

Yan Feng, although he has never seen the existence of the Border Source in his life!

But at this moment... I can also know that this is the thing in the palm of your hand of Mo Xie.

It is the source of the world!!

Or... it is part of the world source!

As for why this Shangjun Mo Ye has a source of boundaries, Yan Feng doesn’t know...

But just because of the fact that Mo Xie Shangjun has a realm source is enough to shock Yan Feng!

No wonder Mr. Mo Ye is unwilling to be born... The reason is that it is above this world source!
Chapter completed!