The old man was startled, waved his hand in front of his chest, pinched the fish bone, and said with lingering fear, "Old man, I just asked because I was greedy, it won't kill me, right?"

The old man was very powerful and Qiao Xianxian didn't use any force, so the old man's funny expression made everyone laugh out loud.

"Fellow Daoist, please sit here. We have prepared a lot of white-scaled fish, so we won't need a pair of chopsticks." Yi Ming smiled and waved his hand before taking out a chair from the storage ring.

"That's great, thank you so much!"

The old man ignored Qiao Xianxian's disdainful expression, and walked up and sat down next to Yi Ming. He quickly reached out, picked up a skewer of grilled fish and put it into his mouth.

"Mm, it's delicious. Your cooking skills are really great!"

Yi Ming smiled slightly, picked up another piece of fish sashimi, dipped it in the sauce and put it into his mouth, and continued with a smile, "Daoyou, did you come to Jiulang Sea specifically for a feast?"

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The Golden Core Ancestor was humiliated! "Huh?"

Having a good father is amazing! Yi Ming shook his head and saw Jing Yuangu clapping his hands over there. "The girl is smart, that's right!"

"Gulp!"

Several people responded one by one. When Jing Yuangu heard Qiao Xianxian's name, he couldn't help but look up and glanced.

"What's the excitement?" Qiao Xianxian asked. She had been in Fuhai Sword Sect for decades and had long been bored. Now she came out just to have fun.

Qiao Xianxian was stunned when she heard this, "Do you know me and my father?"

Jing Yuangu couldn't help but laugh out loud, and continued, "I heard that Qiao Haike has a daughter named Qiao Xianxian, and he treats her very well and cares about her very much."

Jing Yuangu's smile froze on his face. He was looked down upon by a girl who was only a few dozen years old...

The Huaxian Sect, which has been passed down for three thousand years, has always been a top-grade sect at the Jiaxuan level. It is neither strong nor weak, but is just struggling to survive in Canghaizhou.

Qiao Haike could only sigh, block his sense of smell, and continue floating in the clouds in the sky.

…

Yi Ming was also dumbfounded. So this Oiran Contest is a literal meaning? Qiao Xianxian chuckled and said with disdain, "Oiran Contest, the best among flowers, do you still need to guess? Who are you looking down on?"

"You just advanced to the Golden Core stage, and your father, that daughter slave, dares to let you come out alone?"

But when I think of the agreement I made with my daughter, I will let her travel alone after she advances to the Golden Core stage...

"Oiran Contest?" Yi Ming couldn't help but ask, "Is it that kind of Oiran Contest?"

"First, become a golden elixir. If someone wants to sell her, they must have the strength to sell her!"

"Ahem." Yi Ming coughed twice, "I don't know what kind of Oiran competition it is."

Among the few people, only Yi Ming could sense that Qiao Haike was nearby, but he could only hold back his laughter at this moment.

…

However, judging from the fact that he was able to detect Qiao Haike's whereabouts and the situation of their equal interaction, he should also be a big shot in the late Jindan period. It is not known whether he is a single-line descendant or comes from a major sect.

In addition, although Jing Yuangu was unkempt and only showed his middle-stage Jindan cultivation in front of them, he addressed Yi Ming and the others as fellow Taoists.

Qiao Haike swallowed his saliva.

"This story starts from when the Flower Fairy Sect was divided into six, becoming the Six Paths of Flower Fairies."

Yi Ming and his friends did not ask about Jing Yuangu's background, and Jing Yuangu did not ask about Yi Ming and his friends' background. However, when he heard Qiao Xianxian's name, he knew what they were doing.

He looked up at the sky, and looked at Qiao Haike who was hiding in the clouds with disdain, and sent a telepathic message, "You raised your daughter like this, aren't you afraid that she will be sold?"

Zhu Qingyu choked on a mouthful of thick soup and hurriedly used his inner energy to smooth it out, thus avoiding making a fool of himself.

As soon as he said this, Jing Yuangu felt a chill coming over him, and a murderous intent that was caused by anger and shame was looming.

Several people looked at Qiao Xianxian. She was the landlord of Canghaizhou. If anyone among them knew about the Oiran competition, it would of course be her.

The old man shook his head and nodded again, "I had other things to do, but I remembered the taste of white-scaled fish, so I took a detour. I thought I would have to wait until tomorrow, but I didn't expect to get a free meal."

"Ahem, let's continue." Yi Ming coughed twice, then looked at Jing Yuangu, "So what's so exciting about this Oiran Contest?"

"Qiao Haike of the Fuhai Sword Sect has become very famous in recent decades..."

"You guys really know how to enjoy yourself!" Jing Yuangu poured himself another bowl of fish soup in a familiar manner. The soup was rich and mellow, and the aroma filled the air after one sip.

The rich fragrance spread everywhere, and of course also spread to the sky.

Jing Yuangu couldn't help but laugh, "What kind of Oiran competition are you talking about?"

Qiao Haike and his daughter gave him a vivid lesson on what it means to hide until you are invincible before coming out of the mountain.

…

This time Zhu Qingyu couldn't hold it back at all and sprayed a mouthful of fish soup all over himself.

It seemed that the old man still recognized her father. Qiao Xianxian did not complain anymore. However, seeing that the thick soup in the pot was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, she hurriedly scooped another bowl and placed it in front of herself.

At this point, the old man seemed to suddenly remember something, and quickly swallowed the fish in his mouth, raised the skewer in his hand, and said, "My name is Jing Yuangu, what are your names, fellow Taoists?"

"Have you heard of the Oiran Contest of the Flower Fairy Liudao? Are you interested?" Jing Yuangu blinked and smiled.

Seeing the men being humiliated, Bai Rongrong chuckled and glanced at Yi Ming, "That's right, the Oiran Contest, is there any other meaning?"

Jing Yuangu took a bite of the grilled fish, took a sip of the old wine, nodded contentedly, and began to tell everyone the story from the beginning.

A group of Jindan monks who are so good at enjoying life, of course they are traveling, what else can they do? "Do you want to watch the fun?" Jing Yuangu brought another plate of steamed fish to him, gave Bai Rongrong a flattering smile, and asked a few people.

Yi Ming also rolled his eyes upwards. He never thought that there really existed a Jindan cultivator like Qiao Xianxian in this world.

However, Qiao Xianxian obviously had never heard of this Oiran Contest. "Is the Oiran Contest to see who grows the most amazing flowers?"

"puff!"

“Ahahaha…”

Yi Ming also sighed...

However, one day, a gifted child was born, broke through the shackles of the Flower Fairy Sect's skills, and entered the Golden Elixir realm.

This should have been a great thing, but this genius was truly a genius. He actually found a way to continue moving forward and enter the middle stage of the Golden Core.

As a result, the other sects whose resources had already been encroached upon by the Flower Fairy Sect could no longer bear it.

So several families joined forces, the genius fell, and the Flower Fairy Sect was dismembered one by one, and finally became the Six Paths of Flower Fairy.

(End of this chapter)