I Am Loaded with Passive Skills-Chapter 3488 - 1718: A Lifetime of Confusion with Kong Yuhen, or Perhaps Yu Hen and a Daughter with 3

Chapter 3488 -1718: A Lifetime of Confusion with Kong Yuhen, or Perhaps Yu Hen and a Daughter with 3

Xu Xiaoshou hesitated for a moment and asked, “What about the Time Ancestor?”

The Sunflower showed no unusual reaction; he shook his head briskly, “I’ve heard the owner ask about this, but I’m not sure, I’ve never seen the real person.”

This statement made Feng Zhongzui’s hand tremble, and even the image in the mirror shook.

What?

Do you mean you’ve seen Saints, Dragons, Skies, Medicines, the real Four Ancestors?

When Lord Shou asks “do you know the Ancestral God,” you answer this way with “know”?

That is quite a “knowing”!

The Five Domains Spectator felt an unexplainable panic.

The passage of time always filled people with deep-seated awe.

They subconsciously believed this must be another prank by Hallmaster Dao.

Actually, few words in the previous dialogue between the Sunflower and Lord Shou were credible.

Everyone comforted and guided themselves this way.

Because once acknowledged…

“If Kong Yuhen is so strong, why is he just one of the Ten High Nobles, and why does he call Dao Qiongcang ‘master’?”

“Just a coincidence, a coincidental name?”

…

Xu Xiaoshou felt his head swelling.

The more questions he asked, the more questions he felt he had.

The Sunflower was like an inexhaustible, endless historical treasure trove.

Prod him once, he shakes out a bit of something.

Prod again, he shakes out some more for you.

But if you don’t ask, he reverts to his previous, timid, scared self giving nothing.

If that’s all it is, then fine.

Xu Xiaoshou could spend about a month thoroughly chatting with the Sunflower, probing all the details.

But the key thing was, this was previously poked at by Dao Qiongcang…

Thus, you couldn’t quite ascertain the credibility of his words.

Perhaps when you think you’ve grasped most of it, the most crucial parts of his words actually hide some lie of Dao Qiongcang’s.

And that could be deadly!

“Still worth asking?”

At the site of the Divine Relics, Jin Ren looked at Elder Sang, waiting for an answer.

As the former boss of Fen Qin, he had sparred the most with Dao Qiongcang, both on the bright and dark sides of the chessboard.

Perhaps no one understands Dao Qiongcang more than this bald fellow here.

Elder Sang shook his head.

He has a strong grasp on the current situation.

But regarding history, matters involving the Ancestral God level, he’s a bit lacking.

After all, he’s not one of the Ten High Nobles, his resistance to Guidance is not high.

If not for Xu Xiaoshou’s reminder, he wouldn’t even really remember what Kong Yuhen had done, whether or not he had long hair and a beard.

“The more you chat, the more confused you get.”

“Dao Qiongcang left him here precisely for this effect.”

“If you summon Bazhun’an or invite this person to the All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion, perhaps you can chat clearly.”

“If nothing else, if Dao Qiongcang is by your side, I believe you’d have a better judgment of his words.”

“Right now, asking more does no good, just use him when you can.”

Having one elder in a family is like having a guiding elder.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that the last phrase “just use him” was indeed quite on point.

How Kong Yuhen was or wasn’t had nothing to do with him.

As long as he can help himself, then he’s a good Remnant Hatred!

With that thought, Xu Xiaoshou relaxed, and in front of Elder Sang at the Divine Relics, he asked Kong Yuhen in the Dead Sea a sharp question:

“Do you know Ye Xiaotian?”

The Five Domains were all startled.

Ye Xiaotian?

The Spatial Upanishad demi-saint, Ye Xiaotian?

Why is Lord Shou talking about him now, could this person be related to Kong Yuhen, and wait… space attributes?

Elder Sang was also shocked, then speechless, expectant, and afraid… a complicated expression.

Ye Xiaotian?

Couldn’t be?

Kong Xiaotian couldn’t, at least couldn’t be…

The Sunflower, seeing Xu Xiaoshou not showing much attacking intent, relaxed a lot, pulled out a water-repellent cookie from the seeds on his face, and began biting it:

“Ye Xiaotian, what’s that, a cookie?”

He was too relaxed.

Relaxed to the point that it made everyone tense.

“Ye Xiaotian, turns out to be a cookie?”

“Uh, no, Ye Xiaotian shouldn’t be Kong Yuhen, Lord Shou means there are many Kong Yuhen, and Sunflower is just one of them?”

“Is Lord Shou having an episode?”

“Or is it me, space attributes, all Kong Yuhen?”

“Uh, I’d say Lord Shou is judging Yuhen by his standards, but Kong Yuhen isn’t Lord Shou, how could one person produce thousands of children?”

The views in the Five Domains were varied.

“Kong Yuhen” stirred a thousand ripples, everyone was chatting enthusiastically.

Due to the Will Dao Disc’s Guidance on “forgetting,” the more they chatted, the more they remembered, and it couldn’t be stopped.

In the Dead Sea, Xu Xiaoshou temporarily set aside his curiosity about the Sunflower, pointing to the Black Stone Prison where Aunt Xiang was, he jokingly said:

“Do you know this little sister?”

From the age of the Sunflower, he would certainly think Aunt Xiang was a little sister, so saying it this way wasn’t disrespectful.

“I know her.”

The Sunflower finished munching on the cookie.

Xu Xiaoshou glanced over; indeed, there was a handshake pattern on the cookie.

All these years, believe that many cookies have been eaten, Dao Gou, you really are a dog, compared to you, Ai Gou is just a normal person… Xu Xiaoshou sighed, returning to the main topic:

“When you say ‘know,’ what kind of knowing is it, have you seen her here in the Dead Sea before?”

Xu Xiaoshou did not forget the legend of “At the Gates of Hell, even The Divine is revered,” which people were behind that.

And where this Kong Yuhen from the same era as Bazhun’an and The Divine is, what he’s done, and whether the Sunflower knows or remembers, all need verification.

The Sunflower apparently didn’t grasp Xu Xiaoshou’s implied meaning, merely shook his head:

“Just usual knowing.”

“I can see them, if I don’t want them to see me, they won’t.”

“I’m not interested in anyone here, only in people from other dimensions, only in you…”

“We’re talking about Sister Xiang.” Xu Xiaoshou interrupted.

“Oh, this Sister Xiang, I’ve never greeted her, only seen her writing.” The Sunflower expressed disinterest.

“How would you rate it?”

“It’s average.”

Aunt Xiang, who had been overhearing them for quite a while from the Black Stone Prison, could no longer hold back, her voice came through, rebuking:

“Xu Xiaoshou?”

Her voice carried traces of anger and humiliation, as she bent over to clean up the mess of good men in the prison:

“I’m not quite certain about your voice.”

“But this lifeless appearance of yours makes me think you’re not Elder Dao the Flamboyant in disguise!”

So, you finally dare to talk to me… Xu Xiaoshou chuckled, ignoring Aunt Xiang, and spoke to Kong Yuhen:

“If I were to ask you to save her, what would you say?”

The Sunflower was stunned, then quickly shook his head, surprisingly daring to refuse:

“I could save her, but I don’t know her, and I don’t want to get involved in karma.”