This time we didn’t stop on the Jinlin Road, and arrived in Jincheng ten minutes later.

Jincheng is known as one of the larger cities within tens of thousands of miles, and it is well-deserved. The entire Jincheng is very large, with enough population for millions of people. Compared with the front line, Jincheng is still prosperous. The war on the border did not burn here, and there was no harm.

It has a huge impact on daily life here.

Jin Lin casually observed that the streets were full of mortals, and the more powerful ones were just mortal warriors. There was not even a single cultivator to be found. This was indeed a country of mortals.

"Are you really going to see that Master Pang?"

Jin Lin took out the letter of introduction given to him by General Zhang and looked at it. Although it was funny to think about it, Jin Lin still made up his mind and decided to meet Master Pang. Because only that Master Pang could be a cultivator.

It is undoubtedly best to ask him about things.[

The Imperial Preceptor's Residence is built not far from the Imperial Palace. It is very grand and luxurious, and its scale is no less than that of the Imperial Palace. The entire residence is surrounded by tall walls. The gate is like the gate of the Imperial Palace, and there are two teams holding weapons.

The guards were wearing armor. Judging from the way the guards were dressed, they looked like regular guardsmen, not servants.

This Guoshi Pang has been a national counselor for hundreds of years and has already taken control of the country's political power. He is just a name away from the emperor.

After showing them General Zhang's letter of introduction, the guards did not stop him and immediately let him go.

As soon as he entered the Imperial Preceptor's residence, Jin Lin habitually scanned the place with his spiritual thoughts.

Inside the mansion, there are thousands of auras, and most of them are just mortals. But there are about ten auras among them, which are far more powerful than mortals. They are all practitioners! The strongest one has reached the level of an immortal king.

Jin Lin fixed his mind near the Immortal Lord-level aura and quickly saw it clearly.

A middle-aged man is sitting on the throne in the lobby. This should be the national master Pang Zhongyang. On both sides of him, there are more than a dozen people wearing Taoist robes. Their cultivation levels range from Tianxian to Daluo Jinxian.

It's an immortal. The other party didn't notice that Jin Lin was probing them. The difference in strength was too big.

Of course Jin Lin doesn't like the strength of these people at all now, but he can't understand why an immortal king controls a mortal country?

One of his subordinates entered the lobby and immediately bowed down: "National Master, there is someone who wants to see you. It was recommended by General Zhang."

"Oh, let him in." Pang Zhongyang said casually.

Before he finished speaking, Jin Lin appeared at the door and strode in.

"I've met Master Pang." Jin Lin just said lightly, without even doing the simple courtesy of hugging him and giving a salute.

"Be brave, why don't you kneel down when you see the Imperial Master?" shouted someone next to him.

Pang Zhongyang also frowned, a little dissatisfied with this person who didn't know the rules very well. Pang Guoshi just wanted to get angry, but he glanced at Jin Lin and suddenly couldn't get angry.

Although Jin Lin is dressed in ordinary clothes and his appearance is not amazing, as a god, he has a certain temperament. This temperament may not be understood by ordinary people, but Pang Zhongyang himself is an immortal king, and his knowledge is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people. Jin Lin gave him

The feeling was absolutely extraordinary. However, he couldn't see through it, not at all.

Pang Zhongyang subconsciously sent out his spiritual thoughts to spy on Jin Lin's cultivation.

Before the spiritual thoughts reach Jin Lin's body, it is like encountering an iron wall outside. He cannot get in and can't touch Jin Lin at all, let alone explore.

Surprised, Pang Zhongyang stood up quickly, with a smile on his face: "Sir, it's really brilliant to come to my humble house. Sir, please take a seat."

The man who originally planned to scold Jin Lin opened his mouth, but no words came out, but he could no longer close his mouth.

"Go away." Pang Guoshi reprimanded the man, and the man hurriedly ran out of the hall as if he had received an amnesty.[

"Sir, please don't blame me for not being able to see Mount Tai." Pang Zhongyang said awkwardly, "Sir, please."

"Master Pang is so polite." Jin Lin casually sat down next to Pang Zhongyang.

This is the guest seat, the most distinguished guest seat. Only the emperor of Jin dared to sit in this seat, not even the prince. With Pang Guoshi's power, in his mansion, even if the emperor came, he could only sit in the guest seat.

That's it. Now Jin Lin is sitting in the emperor's seat. Everyone next to him is dumbfounded, but Pang Guoshi has no objection.

In fact, even if Pang Zhongyang is asked to give up his seat to Jin Lin, he will not have any objection.

"Sir, what's the important thing for you to come here?" Pang Zhongyang asked tentatively.

"Oh." Jin Lin handed him General Zhang's letter of introduction, "Take a look at this."

"This is?" Pang Zhongyang took the letter of introduction with both hands, glanced at it briefly, and couldn't help but said in surprise, "The frontline guards have actually reached the hinterland of our Jin country? Fortunately, I relied on my husband to rescue me. Thank you sir. Thank you as much as you want, sir.

Open your mouth."

"This is what happened just now." Jin Lin said casually, "I was just passing by to do a small favor, it's nothing."

"What happened just now?" Pang Zhongyang was surprised. Jin Lin arrived so quickly. It was just "what happened just now" when he came from thousands of miles away. Although he couldn't figure out how long Jin Lin meant "just now".

Before, but it will definitely not be too long. This level of cultivation is definitely still above me.

"It's such a small thing, it's nothing to worry about." Jin Lin said with a smile, "I came here mainly because I have a few questions I want to ask."

Pang Zhongyang glanced around and waved his hand. His subordinates all left one after another.

"Sir, please speak."

"Haha, you don't have to be so careful. I'm just asking simple questions." Jin Lin smiled and said, "What is this place?"

"Of course this is the Kingdom of Jin..." Fat Zhongyang replied without thinking.

"I'm not asking about this, it's about a bigger place."

"Bigger?" Pang Zhongyang asked in confusion, "This is the Rosemary Basin. Why do you ask this?"

"Oh, to be honest with Master Pang, I just passed by this place occasionally and didn't know much about it, so I just asked." Jin Lin said casually, "What kind of place is this Rosemary Basin?"

"The Rosemary Basin is a small basin in the south of the continent, covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles and containing dozens of mortal kingdoms."

Tens of thousands of miles away, it's just a "small basin".

Jin Lin asked again: "Southern mainland? What kind of continent is this continent?"

"Why do you ask such a question, sir?" Pang Zhongyang became more and more curious. Why would a master ask such a common sense question?
Chapter completed!