What do you mean the game swordsman I controlled has come back to life?

"The Resurrection Sword Soul, that thing is in the underground cave of the Sword Tomb, it is an item formed from the dissipated sword soul of the Sword Tomb."

"Things have changed a bit, but I think you can handle it without any problems," the young man said.

"Thanks." Yue Qingwu said goodbye and left the secret realm.

Hua Jieyu watched the whole thing in a daze until the very end.

"I'm sorry, Grandmaster, Junior Sister isn't usually like this."

Hua Jieyu bowed to the patriarch and hurriedly left, fearing that she would be held accountable.

Yue Qingwu and the other left the secret realm and entered an underground cave in the Sword Tomb.

Along the way, many broken swords attacked, but Yue Qingwu destroyed them all.

After winding their way through the maze, the two arrived at a spacious underground palace. The surrounding stones were carved with images of swordsmen drawing their swords, as well as the names of certain individuals.

In the center is a round stone basin, with pale golden water droplets dripping from the stone pillar above.

In the center of the stone basin, there is a pale golden oval cylinder floating in the air.

From Lu Li's perspective, this thing emitted a purple light.

[The Resurrection Sword Soul, its effect: to bring the dead back to life, heal the wounded, and summon souls from the underworld.]

Lu Li controlled his character to go forward and grab it, and at that moment a dark figure materialized.

Without saying a word, he stabbed at Yue Qingwu.

Yue Qingwu raised her hand, and a scabbard appeared in her hand. She used the scabbard to strike the enemy's longsword.

Sheath the opponent's longsword.

With a kick, Yue Qingwu brought the sword and scabbard spinning in the air as she closed in on her enemy, raising her hand at the same time.

The enemy's sword landed deftly in her raised hand, and she used it to slash across the neck of the black figure.

A large amount of black mist erupted from the neck of the black figure, causing it to stagger back a few steps.

He then threw a punch into the air, striking a pose, but no spiritual energy appeared.

Kid, are you stupid? Surrender.

Confiscate weapons and silence.

Normally it's 10 seconds, but this BOSS is a swordsman, so it's 13 seconds.

How could Lu Li let go of this opportunity to unleash his full power?

It was chopped off in no time.

The Civil War Phantom God specializes in attacking humanoid monsters.

Yue Qingwu put away the Resurrection Sword Soul.

"Junior sister, I want to learn too, will you teach me?"

Hua Jieyu was stunned by this move; her eyes sparkled. This was the signature move of the founding master!

His junior sister learned it as soon as she acquired it; such talent is truly monstrous.

"Okay, I'll teach you," Yue Qingwu said.

"Senior Sister Jieyu, I advise you not to learn it; it's not that simple."

Yue Qingwu had already imagined the days he spent practicing sword techniques in the blank world after his senior fell into slumber.

You can come out when you learn it.

It doesn't matter if it's ten or a hundred years; anyway, once the predecessors master the laws of time, it's just a matter of taking a nap.

But those times truly happened to Yue Qingwu.

He took just as many hits as he could.

To outsiders, Yue Qingwu was a peerless genius who could learn any sword move in no time.

But only she herself can truly understand the suffering involved.

It was all hard work and sweat, and it wasn't even her own choice.

Yue Qingwu saw Senior Li controlling his body as he wandered around the palace.

"Junior Sister, what are you doing?" Hua Jieyu asked in confusion.

"I'm looking for a hidden room."

Generally speaking, these underground cave instances have additional hidden rooms.

I don't know if it's true or not, but we're already here.

Normally, people would look up guides in this situation, but there are no guides for the game Sword Immortal; you have to figure it out yourself.

[Activate Spirit Vision?]

Lu Li saw a prompt appear on the game interface.

It seems there really is such a thing here, otherwise the game wouldn't have given these hints. This can be considered a guide for the game, even though it's just one sentence.

There's no need to guess what hidden plot there is.

Lu Li activated his Spirit Vision, and the game interface turned gray and white.

He scanned the entire palace and noticed a faint white glow emanating from a wall somewhere within it.

right here.

Lu Li controls the game character to go to the wall and presses the F key to trigger the interaction.

Yue Qingwu reached out and pressed down on the stone bricks of the wall.

The wall on one side made a creaking sound as it moved, and the lime fell away, revealing a deep hole.

"Really? Junior Sister, how did you find out?" Hua Jieyu's eyes widened.

"Let's go, what are you standing there for?"

Seeing that the NPC was not moving, Lu Li typed a message.

What's wrong with it? It's so unintelligent.

The hidden room contains a stone coffin, but nothing else.

The hidden room is empty?

"Junior Sister, this might be the tomb of one of our Sword Sect's founders. It's best not to disturb him," Hua Jieyu said as she walked in.

That's outrageous! How can we go all this way for nothing?

That treasure must be in the coffin.

After much difficulty, they discovered a hidden room containing a coffin.

If it were any player, wouldn't they be allowed to lift it up and see what's inside?

Today, Lu Li will play the role of a tomb raider.

If you're so capable, then turn me into a zombie.

"Junior Sister, please stop!" Hua Jieyu saw that her junior sister Yue Qingwu had already drawn her sword and immediately guessed what she was thinking.

"Let's see who this is first, just in case the legacy of our predecessors isn't in the coffin."

"Alright."

Lu Li let Hua Jieyu explore the inscription on the coffin on her own, and then took his hands off the keyboard to find something to eat.

"Junior Sister, why are you spacing out? You're not moving at all."

Hua Jieyu looked at her junior sister standing there, staring straight ahead, and inwardly grumbled.

"I am the 357th sect leader of the Shangqing Sword Sect. If any of my descendants come here, I will disturb my slumber," Hua Jieyu read the words on the coffin.

"That's all?" Yue Qingwu leaned closer.

"That's all."

Hey, is the owner of this hidden room really that stingy? Don't you know that thieves never leave empty-handed?

I'm already here, if you don't give me something, don't blame me for desecrating your grave.

This time, I'll play Cao Cao and borrow some resources from you for my cultivation.

He drew his sword and slashed at the stone coffin, shattering it.

"Junior Sister?!" How could she be chopped off like that? This is too rebellious and disrespectful to the patriarch.

Hua Jieyu thought for a moment, realizing that her junior sister hadn't shown any respect to the founding patriarch of the Shangqing Sword Sect at the Sword Tomb.

Will she really give face to these 357 sect leaders?

A burst of bright red light emanated from the coffin in Lu Li's game interface.

Shipped!

[The Yin-Yang Ryougi Shiki sword body, quality: red, capable of reviving the souls of specific deceased individuals. The body forged by the 357th Shangqing Sword Sect Master before their deaths.]

As Lu Li was looking at the item descriptions, an angry voice rang out from inside the room.

"You vile creatures, how dare you disturb my slumber! You're courting death!" A figure formed from dark mist appeared, glaring angrily at Yue Qingwu and Hua Jieyu.

Ok?

You have already chosen a path to death.

Yue Qingwu drew her sword.

"We are sorry, Ancestor. It was the juniors who were ignorant. Please forgive us." Hua Jieyu quickly apologized. This was their former sect leader of the Shangqing Sword Sect.

"Why are you apologizing? This guy is covered in black aura, he doesn't look like a good person at all," Yue Qingwu said.

Those who appear with an aura of darkness are all classified as demonic cultivators by Lu Li, and thus belong to the category of enemies.

"Now that you know my secret, I can't let you leave even more." The figure in the black mist spoke with murderous intent.

Although he was only a clone protecting his body, he could easily suppress two mere Foundation Establishment cultivators with a flick of his finger.

Yue Qingwu immediately unleashed a lightning whirlwind slash.

"Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation?! Who are you?" The black figure's body crumbled inch by inch, his tone filled with shock.

"Since you've asked so sincerely, I'll mercifully tell you."

"This seat is filled with the fragrance of green parasol trees."

"Yue Qingwu, an unknown junior I've never heard of. I thought you were some reincarnated fellow Daoist." The dark figure revealed a disdainful smile, and his body instantly returned to normal.

Make a hand seal with both hands.

"A withered tree comes back to life!"

"It's time magic! Junior Sister, let's go!"

The flower, understanding words, was so frightened that its face turned pale.

Lu Li controlled the character's perspective to turn to Hua Jieyu, and saw fear in the other's eyes, and white hair gradually appeared on her black hair.

How dare you bully my virtual girlfriend! Even Jesus couldn't help you today.

Yue Qingwu drew her sword and began to repeat her studies in her wheelchair.

"It's useless, you can't kill me." The figure in the black mist laughed, completely unconcerned.

Although lightning is his weakness, it is completely ineffective against him because he has mastered time magic.

Although the spell's range is not large, he is invincible in this room; he can resurrect himself countless times before his spiritual power runs out.

The divine lightning from the heavens shattered his body.

The figure in black mist activated a time-manipulation spell, freezing the two Foundation Establishment cultivators in place from his perspective.

The look of fear still lingered on his face.

"Hehehe, I have mastered the laws of time and have also created a Yin-Yang dual-body body. As soon as I am resurrected, I will immediately become a Nascent Soul stage cultivator."

The black mist figure's body seemed to be rewound from time, gradually being repaired.

"What are you doing?"

The laughter of the figure in the black mist abruptly stopped, and its eyes turned to the sword cultivator whose time had been frozen.

At that moment, the other person was staring straight at him.