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Chapter 1702: The Plan of the Four Great Empresses

Of the five strong men here, only four are left.

Seeing this scene, the men in black were even more morale-boosted and started shouting one after another.

At this time, Kou Gaoyang shouted loudly: "Miss, please call for help quickly, otherwise it will be too late!"

"None of us have that thing, only you do, hurry up!"

Duan Wanqing was full of reluctance, but she also knew that now was not the time to hold on.

She gritted her teeth and took out something similar to a white jade scroll from her arms, then crushed it with a snap.

Then in an instant, a yellow light shot straight into the sky.

This yellow light shot up to a height of thousands of meters and could be seen for dozens of miles around.

Not only that, above the yellow brilliance, there are also light waves that spread out. They are intangible, but they can spread very far, and can spread all the way to the Nirvana Sword Gate.

This is a magic weapon, specially prepared by the leader of the Nirvana Sword Sect for his beloved daughter.

As long as he is within ten thousand miles of the Nirvana Sword Sect, as long as he crushes this white jade scroll, the Nirvana Sword Sect will be able to get the news immediately!

Almost at the moment when the yellow light just lit up, deep inside the Nirvana Sword Gate, in a small exquisite building in the back house, a middle-aged lady with luxurious clothes and a graceful attitude suddenly woke up.

With a look of horror on her face, she got out of bed, walked quickly to the window, and opened it.

Then I saw the yellow brilliance standing between heaven and earth.

In an instant, her face turned pale and bloodless, and she screamed: "This, this is Qing'er's distress signal, she is in danger!"

An elderly and prudent grandma in her fifties next to her advised her: "When the eldest lady goes out, there are always two three-star martial kings, Mr. Liu and Mr. Kou, who are escorting her with a group of two-star martial kings. Even if she encounters something,

Danger can be solved smoothly."

"Madam, don't worry too much."

"No, no." The middle-aged lady shook her head and murmured: "I know Qing'er's temperament. If she hadn't been facing a desperate situation, she would never have asked me for help. She is definitely in extreme danger now.

"

She shouted loudly: "Quickly order all the strong men above the second-level disciples in the sect to send half of their manpower to leave the sect and go to rescue Qing'er!"

"No, two-thirds of the people went to rescue Qing'er!"

"Yes!" The nanny immediately turned and left without any hesitation!

After a while, several old men came to the small building and looked at the middle-aged lady. One of them frowned and said, "Mrs. Duan, are you making a fuss out of a molehill?"

"What are you making a fuss about?" The middle-aged lady was completely anxious at this time, almost losing her mind, and screamed: "My daughter is in danger, she is my daughter!"

"We know, we all know."

The old man said: "But using two-thirds of the strong men is too much, isn't it?"

"It's not a fuss at all!" Mrs. Duan's voice was sharp and harsh: "She is my daughter, a direct descendant of the Duan family, the only flesh and blood of the Duan family in this generation, and the future leader of the Nirvana Sword Sect!"

"If she dies, which of you can afford it?"

"Which of you can afford to have the lineage of the leader of the Nirvana Sword Sect cut off like this?"

"I know!" She suddenly pointed at the old man and chuckled strangely: "Are you still looking forward to the end of the Nirvana Sword Sect?"

"In this way, if the Nirvana Sword Sect has been destroyed for thousands of years, the monopoly of our Duan family will be changed, and you old guys will have a chance, right?"

The faces of these old men all turned ugly. The leading old man said coldly: "Madam, please think carefully before speaking."

"If you speak out, you must take responsibility for the water you throw out!"

"What kind of responsibility do you have? You just took advantage of the leader's retreat to follow the leader's wife's words, right? Do you want to betray the Duan family and the Nirvana Sword Sect?"

This hefty charge was unbearable for these old men.

The leading old man sneered and said, "Okay, then send two-thirds of the people there, as you wish!"

After saying that, he snorted coldly, turned around and left, and the other people followed him one after another!

Mrs. Duan looked at their backs and sneered: "Old fellows, don't think that I don't know what you think!"

After these old men left this place, they went to another hall in the Nirvana Sword Gate, sealed all the doors and windows of the hall, and the four of them sat down in it.

One of the old men showed a worried look on his face and said softly: "It turns out that we always thought that our plan had no flaws. We are respectful enough to the leader, so they should not doubt anything."

"But what Mrs. Duan said today, does it mean that she has begun to doubt us? If she has doubted us, what about the leader? What does he think?"

The other three people all turned their attention to the old man with purple beard, eyebrows and hair. This old man was their leader.

These four people are all the supreme elders of the sect. Taken together, they are higher than the disciples of the previous generation, and they are the generation of the current master's uncle!

The purple-haired old man is the highest-ranking and strongest among them, named Qiu Nutao.

He smiled coldly and said: "In the beginning, it was Duan Tianya who founded the Nirvana Sword Sect, but the ancestors of our four families, the Qiu family, the Yu family, the You family, and the Xiao family."

"The ancestors of our four families followed him and made unparalleled achievements. Although their strength is worse than his, it is not much worse."

"Later, how many people died in order to protect the Nirvana Sword Sect and strengthen the Sword Sect?"

"However, the leader of the Nirvana Sword Sect has always been occupied by the Duan family. Their status is aloof and they regard us as nothing!"

"A little girl who has not made any achievements in the Duan family, and whose strength has not even reached the Martial King level, can still point fingers at us Supreme Elders! Are you convinced?"

Everyone's faces showed anger: "Of course I don't accept it!"

"I have been disobedient since I was a child, and it has been more than a hundred years now, and I have never been disobedient!" Another person shouted loudly.

This man is short and stocky with white hair. His name is Yu Tianzhong. He is the current head of the Yu family and one of the Supreme Elders!

Everyone expressed their dissatisfaction. Seeing this scene, Qiu Nutao showed a smile and said softly: "Since we brothers are of the same mind, it will be much easier to do this."

"What Mrs. Duan said today shows that Duan has already suspected us! In this case, we can't be polite to him!"

"In this kind of thing, if you strike early, you will gain advantage, but if you strike late, you will suffer disaster. Let's act like this..."

As he spoke, he gave some instructions in a low voice, and several others nodded.


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