After fifteen years of cultivation, he finally reached the pinnacle of the first rank!

Clearly, the bald old man was easily suppressed by Li Musheng before he could even make a move, so he was well aware of Li Musheng's terrifying power and was naturally very pragmatic at this moment.

"A dragon's den or a tiger's lair?"

Li Musheng stared at the hairless old man in front of him. Although this place was a trap set by the White Tiger Temple, judging from the black cat's reaction and description, it was indeed related to the White Emperor's Tomb.

"As the saying goes, dragons dwell in deep pools and tigers lie in caves. The place we are in is one of the caves where the ancient ferocious beast, the White Tiger, once lived."

"What the world does not know is that every underground cave can actually lead to the tomb of the White Emperor."

The bald old man slowly began to explain, his gaze lingering on Li Musheng's expression, and said:

“Young man, I know you are looking for the Tomb of the White Emperor. If you agree to let me go, I can help you find the true location of the Tomb of the White Emperor.”

Upon hearing this, both the Hidden Killer Saint and the Black Cat looked at the old man without hair. Previously, the other party had said he wanted to deal with Li Musheng, but now he was taking the initiative to lead him to the Tomb of the White Emperor. His change in attitude was quite rapid.

Seeing that the white-haired old man was willing to lead the way, Li Musheng was happy to oblige and said:

"Since you've taken the initiative, of course I have no problem with it."

As he spoke, Li Musheng casually waved his hand, releasing the white-haired old man from his restraints, seemingly unconcerned that the other party would escape directly.

Seeing this, the white-haired old man once again felt his powerful martial arts cultivation returning to normal, and immediately narrowed his eyes to examine Li Musheng in front of him.

However, after thinking for a moment, he did not act rashly. Instead, he nodded and said without batting an eye:

“Young man, you are so straightforward, you are destined for great things, and coincidentally, I am also a man of integrity.”

Then, the white-haired old man turned around and waved, saying:
"Let's go, I'll take you to find the location of the White Emperor's tomb."

As soon as he finished speaking, the white-haired old man suddenly disappeared from the spot, vanishing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Upon seeing this, the big black cat immediately meowed, thinking that the bald old man had a lot of nerve, daring to run away in front of Li Musheng!
The Hidden Killer Saint also showed a strange expression, but when he saw that Li Musheng remained unmoved from beginning to end, he didn't say anything more.

At the same time, the hairless old man, whose figure was hidden in the dark void and rapidly disappearing, turned back and glanced in the direction where Li Musheng was, and sneered:
“I keep my word, but if you can’t keep up, don’t blame me.”

The bald old man claimed he was leading the way, but he also intended to shake off Li Musheng.

His movements were incredibly fast, and having lived here for a long time, he knew this cave, which originated from the ancient ferocious beast, the White Tiger, inside and out.

Therefore, in his view, there was still a good chance to get rid of Li Musheng by taking this opportunity.

However, things clearly wouldn't go as the old man had hoped. Just as he was making his escape with all his might, Li Musheng's voice suddenly rang in his ear like a ghost:

How far are we from the Tomb of the White Emperor?

Upon hearing this, the bald old man froze, then his face fell, and he turned to look in the direction from which the voice came.

But then, Li Musheng appeared, carrying a large black cat, following beside him as if taking a leisurely stroll.

"There's still... some distance to go..."

The bald old man spoke in a somewhat hoarse voice, but he quickly took a deep breath and composed himself, explaining:
"The ancient ferocious beast White Tiger has more than one burial site, and each one is incredibly deep, requiring a considerable amount of time to explore." Hearing this, Li Musheng nodded slightly, not taking the white-haired old man's earlier ulterior motives to heart, and said calmly:
"Then you'd better step up your game, I think your speed is really too slow."

The bald old man's eyelids twitched violently. He had already used his maximum speed, but not only had he failed to escape Li Musheng, he had also been mocked so casually by the other party. At this moment, he was naturally filled with mixed feelings.

"Well... I'll... do my best."

Faced with Li Musheng, the bald old man dared not continue to ponder his thoughts. He reluctantly agreed and then fell silent, continuing to traverse the cave in front of him.

As time passed, led by the bald old man, Li Musheng carried the big black cat and traveled an unknown distance through the dark cave, finally stopping in front of a huge underground stone mountain.

Upon arriving at this point, there was no further way forward, and the bald old man stopped there as well.

"Young man, we have arrived."

The bald old man looked at Li Musheng, while Li Musheng glanced at the stone mountain before him, then frowned and said:
"You're not trying to tell me this is the tomb of the White Emperor, are you?"

Upon hearing this, the bald old man nodded firmly and said:
“Young man, I am a man of integrity, and I can tell you with certainty that this is undoubtedly the tomb of the White Emperor.”

Seeing the old man's unshakeable confidence, Li Musheng nodded slightly, then said nothing more and directly used the Soul Searching Technique on him.

The bald old man was completely unable to resist this, and only felt himself become inexplicably dizzy for a moment, his consciousness briefly going blank.

When he came to his senses, he found that Li Musheng had already come to the stone mountain and was carefully examining it.

Meanwhile, the Hidden Killer Saint from the Hidden Killer Pavilion, who hadn't followed before, had now caught up with Li Musheng.

Upon seeing this, the bald old man immediately shook his head vigorously, as if trying his best to recall what had happened.
Just then, the Killing Saint of the Hidden Killing Pavilion turned his gaze to the old man without hair and asked about the whereabouts of the former Pavilion Master of the Hidden Killing Pavilion.

"He didn't know about this either; it was the people from the White Tiger Temple who took him away."

Li Musheng turned around and said that he had already seen the relevant memories in the old man's memories.

The bald old man was a sinner suppressed in the underground cave by the White Tiger Temple. He also cultivated a technique inherited from the ancient ferocious beast, the White Tiger.

Despite his own great strength, he is still subject to the control of the White Tiger Temple and works for the White Tiger Temple, guarding the underground cave leading to the Tomb of the White Emperor.

And the stone mountain in front of them was indeed, as the old man without hair had said, the true location of the White Emperor's tomb.

In the old man's memories, Li Musheng knew that one of the important duties of the White Tiger Temple was to guard the tomb of the White Emperor.

Rumors circulate in the Western Desert that the tomb of the White Emperor has remained undiscovered for a thousand years, and even the White Tiger Temple is unaware of its location. However, this is merely a smokescreen thrown out by the White Tiger Temple.

Even the Hidden Kill Pavilion was kept in the dark about this matter, to the point that none of the successive leaders of the Hidden Kill Pavilion ever considered finding a breakthrough in the White Tiger Temple to find the Tomb of the White Emperor.

"We've found the White Emperor's Tomb, but the next question is how to get inside?"

Li Musheng gazed at the stone mountain before him, stroked his chin, then turned his gaze to the large black cat that had approached it. (End of Chapter)