Feather Emperor

Chapter 64 Knights of the Round Table
The moonlight is like a flower, and the silver moonlight shines on the earth in the dark night.Leng Bingyan looked at the four small golden cauldrons placed on the table in front of him, No. [-] Prisoner Cauldron, No. [-] Yazi Cauldron, No. [-] Laughing Wind Cauldron, and No. [-] Suanni Cauldron. Where is Ding?
After thinking about it, Bingyan laughed at himself, he was not satisfied with finding four at once, he was really greedy.Then he felt relieved, because he just got the No. [-] Suanni tripod, and he already felt the whereabouts of the next tripod.This is always better than Pu Lao Ding No. [-] whose whereabouts are unknown.

The dragon gave birth to nine sons, each with its own preferences. When will the Nine Provinces Divine Dragon Cauldron be collected?
At this time, Bingyan also remembered that Ziling hadn't come out for a few days. Hearing from her, she seemed to be breaking through. It hurts.So when he got Zijian, Bingyan knew that Zijian had been sealed many times, and as his strength grew, Zijian's seals would be lifted step by step.

A few days later, under Kelly's reluctant eyes, Leng Bingyan boarded the flight to England.According to the induction of No. [-] Suanni Ding, No. [-] Tourmaline Ding is in the direction of England.This is the fifth tripod that Bingyan knows. Now that he knows the whereabouts of the tripod, he is absolutely confident to get it. He doesn't believe that there is still a person in the world who can be compared with the Mangshan Ghost King.

The reason why I choose to take a plane instead of flying directly is to have a good taste of high-tech products in Bingyan’s words. Sometimes I might as well learn from the speechless Mangshan Ghost King. Although I am a practitioner, I should enjoy it. It should still be enjoyed.

The plane was flying high in the clouds, Leng Bingyan thought that Lu Si's efficiency was quite high, and he even prepared the passport for him.Sinking deeply into the sofa of the business first-class cabin is something only the rich can enjoy.

When you get off the plane and walk out of the airport, you immediately feel the difference.It can be said that British culture has influenced the whole of Europe, and it is more obvious to experience Britain in person, especially in London, the heart of the whole of Britain.

Britain respects gentlemen, and pays attention to whether everything is against the style of a gentleman. This makes Britain's morality ahead of the world.Compared with this, China still has too much road to go.

It is daytime now, Leng Bingyan is not in a hurry to find the whereabouts of the Kyushu Shenlongding, after putting his luggage in the hotel, he just walks on the street to feel the completely different customs and customs, while walking towards the place where the breath of the Shenlongding .

When he got on a bus, he looked out the window, facing the cool wind, blowing the hair beside his ear, quietly enjoying the rare tranquility.

Silent, totally natural.At this time, Bingyan didn't know how many people's eyes his expression attracted.When he came to his senses, the fiery gazes around him immediately made him uneasy.All the men and women in the car were looking at him.

Like sitting on the tip of a knife, Bing Yan was restless, his face flushed slightly, and he smiled kindly at everyone.

What attracted was a group of young girls' unrestrained and enthusiastic winks, unlike the girl with heavy makeup and coquettish makeup on the French street, they looked more delicate.

If the quality is not enough, we can make up for it with quantity. There are so many people, and their quality is not bad.Immediately, Bingyan realized that he was so embarrassing, that he was defeated in this way, and fled in a hurry, he got off the bus directly.

When he got out of the car, he looked remorseful, not because he lost the opportunity to see beautiful women, but because he didn't exercise his face in the first place.

Thinking back to the future, I wonder when he will be able to be fearless of gossip, and be able to say "each other" despite insults.

Unknowingly, guided by feeling alone, Bingyan came to a huge building.Or it can't be said to be one, but a group of buildings! The architectural style in the middle of the 19th century is unique. Coming to it is like walking on the promenade of history, and you can have a panoramic view of the changes in the UK.

The British Museum (The_British_Museum), also known as the British Museum, is located in Great Russell Square on the back of New Oxford Street in London, England.Founded in 1753, it is the oldest and largest comprehensive museum in the world.There are more than 600 million collections in the museum. Due to space constraints, there are still a large number of collections that have not been displayed publicly.

In Bingyan's consciousness, although the British Museum is large in scale, it is still not as grand as the Forbidden City in China, and it is indeed the case.

"Could it be that No. 600 Tourmaline Cauldron is in this museum?" Leng Bingyan frowned, thinking suspiciously.But in an instant, it is clear that the collection of the British Museum can be described as massive, with more than [-] million pieces.Although the museum occupies a large area, it still cannot display all the collections in front of everyone.

Most of the collection is still stored in the warehouse, thinking of this, Bing Yan's eyes lit up.A smile appeared on his face, "I really didn't expect it, it seems that I will sneak into the warehouse to search again."

It was night again, and after being familiar with it during the day, Leng Bingyan engraved the topography and surrounding environment of the British Museum into his mind.At this time, like an elf in the night, he is active in the darkness.The figure stepped in a hidden corner of the museum, and as if passing through a dark ray of silence, it made several twists and turns in the air, and the icy flame fell to the top of the museum.

In fact, he could teleport to the inside of the museum, but he didn't dare to enter rashly because he was worried that there would be guards or electronic equipment monitoring inside.So first came to the top of the museum, through the skylight on the roof, Leng Bingyan clearly saw every corner of the museum.

Eyes rolled and rolled, and the figure disappeared all of a sudden, and then appeared in the museum.

The museum is indeed big, walking Leng Bingyan inside, it looks unusually empty.Taking out the No. [-] Suanni tripod, a thought passed through him, and he suddenly felt a thread, and walked along this thread, walking Leng Bingyan all the way, down to the basement of the museum.

"I didn't expect there to be such a large space under the museum." The basement is even more empty, and there is such an underground space under the museum surrounded by buildings.

At this time, Bingyan stopped and looked up to the top, only to see several dark cameras shining brightly in the dark, and behind the cameras there were actually several hideous muzzles.

"This is terrifying. If ordinary tourists come here by accident, wouldn't they be close to death?" Leng Bingyan looked at the cold muzzles of the guns, and he knew that these guns should be electronically controlled.It doesn't care who you are, it will shoot indiscriminately at anyone who enters here.

However, a crooked smile appeared on his face, how many cameras and guns could stop him?With such a calm smile, he waved his hand casually, and several small light blades shot out from his fingertips, hitting the camera and the gun accurately.

"Papa..." A series of voices sounded, and the sophisticated security system here was reduced to a pile of scrap iron.

With the guidance of the Shenlong Ding in his hand, Leng Bingyan was familiar with the road, and soon found the unremarkable golden small Ding among many collections.

The moment the two cauldrons met, strong golden lights flashed alternately.It trembled slightly and made a "humming" sound.

Leng Bingyan smiled, and happily put the two Shenlong cauldrons into the space crack.At this time, he found a total of five tripods, more than half of them!

At this moment, he didn't have the time to care about where the next Kyushu Divine Dragon Cauldron was, but had to leave here as soon as possible.

Appearing outside the scope of the museum, Leng Bingyan clapped his hands: "It's done, manual!"

"Guests who have come from afar, please put down the holy artifact you got!" Just as Bing Yan was about to return to the hotel, a loud voice sounded behind him.

The sudden sound startled Bing Yan.He reacted quickly, with some smiles on his face, and turned his head harmlessly, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him.

Standing in front of Bing Yan was a man in his forties, with a handsome face with sharp edges and corners, he should be regarded as a rare handsome man in England. The strange thing was that he was actually wearing a knight costume and held a three-foot-long sword in his hand. .

"This man is so strangely dressed, like an actor." Thinking this way in his heart, but it was just a game, Bing Yan would not really think that he was an actor.The aura emanating from him alone can rule out this possibility.

The man dressed as a knight is very powerful, and actually has the power close to that of a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.

There are many powerful beings in the world, apart from cultivators, there are supernatural beings, warriors, ninjas, and special beings, guardians!
This is England, and those with special abilities are nothing more than members of the Dark Council, the Holy See of Light, and...

Twelve Knights of the Round Table!Leng Bingyan's pupils shrank, and then a look of excitement appeared on his face.It is said that there is a group of strong men with special abilities in England. They do not appear in front of people's eyes, just like cultivators, but they have been firmly guarding the land of England.Their legend is even more well-known, the twelve knights of the round table, could it be that the one in front of him is the guardian of England, the servant of King Arthur, the twelve knights of the round table?I just don't know what the holy artifact he is talking about is?Could it be... the Kyushu Divine Dragon Cauldron that I just obtained?

"What? I don't have any sacred artifacts!" Leng Bingyan looked innocent, and he would not admit it even if he was beaten to death. Not the same concept.The sacred artifact in his mouth is probably just an ordinary treasure.

"Don't pretend to be confused anymore. I saw you put it away with my own eyes. I advise you to hand it over quickly, otherwise I, Bedivere, will not be polite."

Just like that, this knight named Bedivere is one of the twelve round table knights under King Arthur.Tonight, he was patrolling in downtown London. When he was patrolling near the British Museum, due to his sensitivity to energy, when Bingyan waved his light blade to eliminate the security system, he suddenly noticed it.

When he arrived, he happened to see the dazzling golden light emitted by Bing Yan when he retracted the Shenlong Cauldron. "My_God, could this be the legendary 'Holy Artifact'?" Bedivere exclaimed. You must know that the Holy Artifacts are very rare. Except for a few pieces in the Holy See, there are no other places.

At this time, he made a decision in his heart, he must keep this holy artifact!If there is this sacred artifact, then the twelve knights of the round table will have another sacred artifact besides King Arthur's sword, and this sacred artifact appears in the territory of England.

Then there was the scene of Bedivere appearing in front of Leng Bingyan.

(End of this chapter)