C310 Seaborne stone

For doing so, Han Xueqing had to invite Fang Yang and the other two to a meal, which could be considered as thanking them for their company and care during this period of time.

The exterior beach 555 was decorated in a very unique way. The dishes seemed to encompass the specialties of every single part of the country, they were also quiet and pleasant. No one would disturb them, it was perfect for a person like Guo Xiang to eat.

However, the price here was not cheap.

Fang Yang, who was aware of this, found an excuse to leave after he sat down and came to the cashier's desk.

However, the private chef attendant informed Fang Yang, "Miss Han has already put down a card."

"Miss Han?" Fang Yang was startled, thinking back to when he entered the door and walked out. The few of them were together, when did Han Xueqing secretly put down the card? Or had she already decided? But this was what Guo Xiang had chosen!

The waiter noticed Fang Yang's doubt and took out the card that was just placed in the drawer. On it was written Han Xueqing's Chinese phonetic name, and then he said: "Earlier, when you were walking in front, Miss Han did not say anything and she placed the card down, many of the guests do this."

Fang Yang's face became odd, what was Han Xueqing up to?

When Fang Yang returned to his seat, Han Xueqing smiled weirdly at Fang Yang. The smile seemed to be showing off but it also seemed to have other intentions.

Inexplicably, Fang Yang became more suspicious of Han Xueqing's motive for coming to the Eastsea City.

This meal did not last long. Perhaps it was because everyone was tired after playing around for a whole day, even Lu Wei did not have any intentions of choking Fang Yang.

On the way back, Fang Yang sent Lu Wei back first, then returned to the hotel.

and Han Xueqing got off the elevator first and then bid their farewells to Fang Yang.

Fang Yang pressed his hand on the elevator and said: "Do you really not need me to send you a car tomorrow?"

Han Xueqing laughed, then shook her head: "No need, now that my phone is so convenient, I can call a taxi wherever I go, don't worry, if there's anything I won't be reluctant to trouble you, at that time you can forget about it."

With that, Han Xueqing turned and left, while Guo Xiang rolled her eyes at Fang Yang, and winked at him: "Your majesty, can you arrange a car for this servant? I'm going to advertise your Solar Projects tomorrow. "

Fang Yang looked at Guo Xiang strangely, and unceremoniously pressed the key to the door.

Han Xueqing returned to her room and closed the elevator door. Guo Xiang stood at her original spot with her strange expression slowly retracted, and muttered to herself. "What a strange group of people."

Fang Yang got off the elevator and walked to his own suite. When he looked around, he saw that the lights in the room were lit up and An Hongtao, who he had not seen for a long time, was inside!

Furthermore, An Hongtao was currently surrounding the piece of Glacial Stone Fang Yang had brought back from his house, his expression incomparably solemn.

"Master." Fang Yang pushed open the door and entered, saying: "I've finally brought you back!"

An Hongtao didn't even raise his head to look at Fang Yang. Instead, he stared straight at the Glacial Stone and asked solemnly: "Where did you find this stone?"

When Fang Yang stood outside the door, he already knew that An Hongtao had been attracted by the Glacial Stone, and upon hearing An Hongtao's question, he immediately revealed the origins of the Glacial Stone. Then, with furrowed brows, he asked: "Master, what is the origin of this Glacial Stone? I feel like there's something weird about it …

Hearing that, An Hongtao slowly raised his head to look at Fang Yang. His eyes were filled with astonishment, and he asked curiously: "Why is it strange? Tell me about it. "

Fang Yang naturally could not say that it was because the Golden Eye had discovered the oddity of the Glacial Stone, so he could only come up with an excuse: "I also can't say. Whether it is seeing this stone or reaching out to touch it and using Spirit Qi to check, I feel that this stone is not normal, so I brought it back, waiting for Master to let you take a look and inform you of the true identity of this stone."

After An Hongtao finished listening, his gaze moved away from Fang Yang's body and once again fell onto the Glacial Stone's body. Only after a long while did he continue to speak, and said with a deep voice.

"Sea Suppression Stone?" Fang Yang's expression froze. Regarding the name of the Glacial Stone, two words suddenly surfaced in his heart. Awesome!

Zhenhai?

Could it be that this Glacial Stone could control the sea?

Fang Yang was suspicious, but before Fang Yang could ask, An Hongtao suddenly closed his eyes and placed his hand on the Glacial Stone's precipitous rock surface.

The moment An Hongtao's hand touched the Glacial Stone, the spirit energy that nearly suffocated Fang Yang surged out, instantly forming a gust of wind in the inn's suite. Even the explosion-proof glass had faint cracks on it.

At this moment, the pressure in the hotel room was such that even an adult, who had been exercising a lot, would cough out a mouthful of blood.

Even Fang Yang had to rely on his spirit energy to protect himself from An Hongtao's terrifying might.

Before Fang Yang could react to the sudden turn of events, the beautiful scene that appeared on the Glacial Stone stunned him.

If one were to ask Fang Yang about his influence on the deep sea, it was likely that he had only stopped at Europe and America which he had seen before.

It was said that the deep sea was pitch-black and was a place where even the traces of fish were rarely seen. There was only water pressure that was powerful enough to destroy everything, as well as a desolate, cold feeling that would not change even after tens of thousands of years.

However, the scene that appeared in front of Fang Yang right now was of a palace at the bottom of the ocean. There were many unnamed colored fishes, and a whale that was large enough to be comparable to an airplane. There were many types of underwater creatures gathered together, and Fang Yang could even see sharks and dolphins happily swimming past the small fishes.

Beneath the many creatures was a palace that was constructed deep in the sea.

It was huge and majestic.

Fang Yang would never be able to kowtow even if he was facing a mountain that was thousands of metres tall. However, facing the palace, even with just a glance, Fang Yang could not suppress the reverence in his heart. That was the feeling of wanting to immediately bow down and worship devoutly.

It was as if there was a god residing in this palace.

It was hard to say what style the palace was made of. It was a bit medieval in style but also had a bit of Chinese ancient style green brick and red tiles. In short, this was a very complicated style of architecture, but it was unable to conceal its grandeur.

Ten thousand fishes crisscrossed around, like an immortal palace with an auspicious sign. Fang Yang finally thought of an adjective when he saw the palace that had appeared on the Ocean Suppressing Stone.

The shrine of the Immortal World!