What he wanted to refine was not an ordinary magic weapon, but a treasure that he had carefully weighed and prepared for great use.
But it was obvious that the conditions of the Hai Clan were unable to meet his requirements.
Xiu Yunluo frowned and said in a deep voice: "I have seen alchemists above the saint level, but I have never heard of weapon refiners above the saint level. However, I do know about pure fire attribute spiritual veins.
One place, but that spiritual vein is not in the boundless sea, nor in the Monster Clan Continent, but in the Lingluo Continent!"
"Lingluo Continent?" Jiang Tian frowned slightly.
"That's right! That fire attribute spiritual vein is the best one I have ever seen. It seems to have some connection with us!" Xiu Yunluo nodded slowly and smiled mysteriously.
"Oh, what's the origin?" Jiang Tian was slightly surprised.
"Haha, that spiritual vein is the highest-grade spiritual vein in the Skyfire Empire, and it happens to be controlled by the Skyfire Royal Family!"
Xiu Yunluo nodded heavily, his eyes seemed to be full of meaning.
"Skyfire Empire? You mean... the royal family of the empire where Futian belongs!"
Jiang Tian's eyes twitched and he immediately reacted.
The Skyfire Empire is the super empire behind Futian.
A few years ago, he and others took a bronze flying boat across the boundless sea, and had a good friendship with Futian along the way.
It's a pity that the old friend has passed away, and Futian, the super strong man of the Skyfire Royal Family, has fallen on the Demon Clan Continent.
"If Brother Fu is still alive, everything will be easy to say, but now..."
Jiang Tian was about to speak but stopped, feeling quite regretful in his heart.
"No problem!" Xiu Yunluo shook his head and smiled, not caring at all.
"Life and death are fateful! Futian's fall was not caused by you. Although he has passed away, with your identity and strength, as long as you express your intention, I believe that the Skyfire Empire will never refuse, and will even try to welcome you, asking for help.
! Speaking of which, Fu Tian admired you very much before his death!"
Jiang Tian nodded slowly, quite agreeing with Xiu Yunluo's words.
With his current strength, as long as he goes to the Sky Fire Empire to express his intention, he will be treated as a distinguished guest and received respectfully by the other party. Naturally, it is no problem to use the other party's spiritual veins.
The only problem is that he is currently in the core of the boundless sea, which is still far, far away from the Lingluo Continent.
Thinking of this, Jiang Tian couldn't help but sigh deeply.
It has been several years since he left Lingluo Continent, and he has always been concerned about the situation there. Now it seems that he really needs to find time to go back.
"Thank you Brother Xiu for the reminder!"
Jiang Tian cupped his hands and thanked him.
"Our friendship still requires these polite words?"
Xiu Yunluo waved his hand and smiled, not caring.
Everyone did not stay long and soon left the hall.
However, Jiang Tian stayed. He still had some things he wanted to ask Xingyue.
"Princess Xingyue, please excuse me, have you really never heard of the 'Ancient Formation'?"
Jiang Tian looked directly at Xingyue and asked in a deep voice.
"I don't know how many great formations were built by the powerful men in the ancient times, but I have never heard of the 'ancient formation' that you call connecting to the upper world!"
Xingyue shook her head and sneered, still denying it.
Jiang Tian watched her reaction intently. It didn't seem like she was faking it, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
"Let's not talk about the 'Ancient Formation' for now. Regarding the Kun Saint, I still have some questions that I don't understand. I wonder if Her Majesty the Princess can clear up my doubts?"
Xingyue frowned slightly and said, "Say!"
Jiang Tian nodded slowly and said: "The saintess of the Kun tribe is incredibly powerful. With the power of your sea tribe, it is almost impossible to suppress her. Who took down her hundreds of thousands of years ago, and what kind of methods were used to capture her?"
To suppress her here for hundreds of thousands of years?"
The last time they met, Jiang Tian once raised this question, but Xingyue's answer was vague and did not reveal any details.
Jiang Tian has always been obsessed with this and is full of curiosity.
The power of the saintess of the Kun tribe far exceeds that of any powerful person from the upper realm who has descended on this world. She is not even limited by the special pressure of heaven and earth in this sea area. She is a terrifying existence that transcends the level of martial arts in this world.
What grudges did such a terrifying and powerful man have with the people of the Sea Clan hundreds of thousands of years ago?
If the Hai Clan really had the ability to suppress her here, why didn't they kill her directly?
Jiang Tian recalled various situations and became deeply aware of a problem!
The invisible formation that was thousands of feet thick in the deep sea that day was not enough to suppress the Kun Clan Saint. The Sea Clan must have some other means to suppress the opponent.
And to be able to suppress the Kun saint for hundreds of thousands of years, such a method is really incredible!
You know, after hundreds of thousands of years, almost all the relics of the ancient era have decayed and disappeared, and almost all the magic weapons left over from that era have lost their spiritual power.
What kind of power can remain unchanged for hundreds of thousands of years, always suppressing such a terrifying and powerful man?
Jiang Tian's thoughts surged, and he felt that all these things were inexplicably weird, and it was really intriguing!
"I said, it's about the secrets of our clan. There are some things that you, an outsider, can't pry into!"
Faced with this problem, Xingyue frowned and her face gradually darkened.
Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled, a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes.
"Mingren, don't tell secrets. Your Sea Clan is facing trouble now, and the Kun Clan Saint has broken out of the formation. Is it really necessary for you to hide this?"
"Stop talking nonsense! How dare you say that our Hai Clan is in trouble?"
Xingyue's face darkened, and a cold light flashed between her brows, as if she was angered.
"The deep sea formation has been broken, and the saintess of the Kun tribe has appeared. Your sea tribe's territory can no longer be hidden. There are many powerful men from the upper world in this sea area, and there are countless warriors from this region who are coveting your surprise.
World Treasure House', why do you need to deceive yourself again?"
Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, his face full of mockery.
Xingyue has been in power for a long time and has developed a strong and domineering character. However, the difficulties that the Hai clan is about to face will not change because of her strength.
There are a large number of powerful people gathered in this sea area, and the deep sea barrier above is already a remnant formation and cannot last long at all.
Although the Sea Clan's territory is quite secretive, the opponent is powerful and has a large number of people. Once the barrier is breached, the opponent will soon come to the door.
By that time, the Hai Clan will really have no way to escape and retreat.
Moreover, during the past few days of temporarily staying in the Hai Clan's territory, Jiang Tian has also discovered that the Hai Clan's population is not prosperous at all, and can even be said to be extremely thin.
With such a ethnic background, how can it withstand the impact of those as strong as wolves and tigers?
Listening to Jiang Tian's explanation, the anger in Xingyue's eyes slowly receded, but instead, traces of murderous intent emerged.
Jiang Tian was right. The Sea Clan was indeed facing unprecedented troubles. She actually didn't care much about the Kun Clan Saint's breaking of the formation. For the entire clan, this was actually a relief.