Zhao Shu covered up this scroll of virtue, held it in his hand and said: "The country of Dali is about to be broken, and the old gentleman will follow me to witness the return of this country!"

"Destroying and destroying the people, this is not the work of the virtuous!"

"The golden ou is flawless, but it is what my Chinese people should do!"

Zhao Shu said lightly, turned around and slashed out with a sword, and the huge treasure cover that quickly escaped in the distance was directly split, and several of the masters fell to the ground and were crushed by the Red Copper Town.

"Your Highness, what should you do with these people?"

The Chongxu Daoist looked at Zhao Shu with a look of awe, the supreme powerhouse who can cultivate the martial arts to the essence of the fist intent, and is only one step away from impacting the realm of creation, will be respected no matter where he is.

"Temporarily suppress them in the City of Copper, don't hurt them!"

Zhao Shu moved slightly, although these people are Confucianists, they are also masters, they are the power of Huaxia, and they will help to fight against the invasion of the northern barbarians in the future.

"Obey Your Highness's orders!"

Chong Xudaoren's words can be regarded as a complete recognition of Zhao Shu's status.

"Long Bo, you continue to guard Kunlun Pass, and the Lone King will go to the periphery of the Dali Kingdom, if they don't appoint it, this king will not be polite, and the land of Yanyun can't wait!"

After Zhao Shu finished speaking, Long Bo also bowed down to receive the order, these years he guarded Yongzhou, practiced the exercises, and obtained a large number of elixir materials, and his body bones became more and more tough, which made Zhao Shu more and more relaxed.

This Yongzhou is an enclave relative to Yanyun, isolated overseas, if there is no reassuring person in charge, it will become another country at any time.

Zhao Shu has now condensed into the Sword of the Son of Heaven and entered a new height, even if he does not borrow the Red Copper City, he can cross hundreds of miles, and the increase in strength has increased and he has more and more confidence in the unification of the Great Song Dynasty.

In the middle of the flight of the red copper city, it soon arrived in the territory of this Dali country, and at this time, Bi Jin and his army had been advancing forward. The whole Dali is in danger, and the Dali royal family has to send people to negotiate peace, which is also what Zhao Shu is willing to see.

On the one hand, Dali is oppressed, on the other hand, there is temptation, the Dali royal family only has two choices: survival and destruction, but in order to get more benefits, Zhao Shu must repel the monks and soldiers who came down from the Great Snow Mountain, only in this way can Dali be completely dead.

Therefore, after the copper city flew away in the sky above Dali, it came to the Black Mountain City where Dali and Daxue Mountain meet. There is a Buddhist master here with a large number of cavalry rushing towards Dali.

Zhao Shu turned the entire red copper city into hundreds of zhang in size and floated in front of Black Mountain City, and the huge oppressive force made the defenders here fearful, and they almost didn't dare to leave the city.

Zhao Shu wanted this effect, and it was not wordy, the thunder altar on the red bronze city slowly gathered huge thunder, turning into a huge thunder that was hundreds of zhang long, roaring, like a thunder from the sky in the distant snow mountain down the Tubo army.

Tens of thousands of troops turned on their backs for a while. Heavy casualties.

"Amitabha!"

After the thunder bombarded down, a faint voice came from the army, and for a time the heavens and the earth shook, and a statue was a hundred feet tall. A huge image of the Buddha with three heads and six arms appeared in the void, and each of the six arms shook a Buddha treasure and kept shaking, protecting the army below.

The appearance of this Buddha statue made the Tibetan army suddenly excited and screamed. The morale was shaken, and the furious roar against the red copper city seemed to rush up.

"Hmph! You Tubo no longer goes to the snowy mountains to participate in Zen and talk about Buddhism. Why come down and mingle with the world!"

Zhao Shu snorted coldly, and it was like thunder spreading through everyone's ears, stepping out of the void in one step, looking at the huge Buddha below, the robe hunting, and the long sword on his waist exuded a majesty like the sky, which made many people involuntarily want to worship down.

"Dali is a country of Buddha, giving birth to goodwill and doing good deeds, but His Highness has raised troops to come, this is to be killed and robbed boundlessly, and he will also go to the infernal hell!"

A monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, square head and big ears shouted softly, and this huge Buddha phantom emanated boundless Sanskrit sounds, slowly cracking the powerful momentum created by Zhao Shu.

"The world is unified, all the people celebrate! This is the real great merit, today the lone king will break your false Buddha!"

Zhao Shu waved his hand and pressed it, and the sword of the Son of Heaven on his waist slowly came out of its sheath, and in an instant, a terrifying momentum that dominated the world and charity came out, and under the sword, the huge Buddha who towered the heavens and the earth directly collapsed.

"Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism all need to serve the worldly people, and the land outside the world is also the king's land!"

Zhao Shu snorted coldly, the face of the monk below had changed greatly, he raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Shu, and said incredulously: "The Sword of the Son of Heaven, the legendary Sword of the Son of Heaven in Confucianism, have you already recovered the Confucianism?"

After this shock stopped on the monk's face for a long time, the great monk sighed, folded his hands, and said to the void: "Your martial arts have entered the realm of fist intent condensation, this is the realm of the Buddha master! I can't be an enemy! The old monk will return to the Great Snow Mountain! It's just that you are doing something perverse, and my Buddha will definitely come to seek justice!"

After the old monk said a decent word, he slowly retreated with the support of the two monks, and those Tubo soldiers saw that the master was also leaving, and they had no fighting spirit, so they had to retreat slowly.

General Daliguo, who was watching the battle in Montenegrin City, saw this scene and completely broke his heart of resistance.

Zhao Shu overlooked the Black Mountain City checkpoint in the air, sighed slightly, turned around and returned to the Red Copper City, waiting for Dali to make a final decision.

Three days later, Zhao Shu met with the royal envoy of Dali in Shenshui Town, Dali Kingdom!

This time it was the mission of Dali that came, but it was no longer a monk of Tianlong Temple, which is also the proper meaning of the country.

And they were also received by the central ministers who rushed over overnight, and the negotiations between the envoys of the two sides will finally decide the fate of Dali.

Zhao Shu's conditions for Dali were extremely harsh, in addition to retaining Dali's royal family and basic operation, Dali's army was disbanded, a large number of young adults and weapons were all escorted to Yanyun, and the annual tribute was also more than half of Dali's taxes, and so on, all of which were the resistance to disintegrate Dali.

If it weren't for the fact that Zhao Shu didn't have enough Wenchen team, and didn't have enough energy and time to rectify and manage Dali, he would have swallowed this small border country in one gulp.

Now it is just using this Dali royal family to squeeze the people of Dali, and when the domestic resentment in Dali is boiling, the people who hang the people in the above country will take the whole Dali in their hands, and the resistance of the people of Dali will be much smaller at that time.

Now Dali's coins, grains, grass, weapons and young men are enough for Yan Yun to launch a war against Bianliang or against the Jurchens, and this Dali Kingdom is like a continuous stream of milk-producing cows for Zhao Shu, and in another sentence of later generations, it is a colony that is completely controlled.

The settlement of Dali actually means that Zhao Shu's strategic encirclement of Bianliang has been completely completed.

At this time, the Bianliang Palace has completely changed, Zhao Kai sat on the throne and looked at the quarrel below, with a wry smile on his face.

"Your Majesty, we should take advantage of Yongzhou to crusade against Dali, the soldiers are extremely tired, and immediately send troops!"

"Send troops, how to send troops? The Western Army, which is the most capable of fighting in the Great Song Dynasty, has maintained neutrality, and with the soldiers and horses in the south of the Yangtze River, how can it be fought? Who doesn't know that the soldiers and horses under Zhao Shu's command can fight well!"

"Then immediately dispatch envoys to cut off Yanyun and Yongzhou, anyway, it is a wild land, and I haven't lost an inch of the land of the Great Song Dynasty!"

"Stupid, then Zhao Shu's wolf ambition to take Dali is to attack my Dasong on both sides!"

"Your Majesty, unite the Western Xia and the Jurchens, and the Three Kingdoms will send troops to Yanyun!"

"Western Xia is pinned down by the Western Army, the Jurchen is in civil strife, and there is no power to go south, otherwise do you think Zhao Shu will make such a big move?

Zhao Kai looked at the quarrel of these people, and his wry smile was even more bitter, although he ascended to this throne, but he faced a more dangerous situation with his father and brother, maybe his situation was okay, at least after Zhao Shu captured Bianliang, he would definitely not kill himself.

Zhao Kai waved his hand, it can be regarded as a retreat, the Confucian masters he relies on can no longer be counted on, and now he doesn't know when Zhao Shu will send troops.

"At least this country is still in the hands of my Zhao family!"

Zhao Kai stood on the pavilion, looked at the starry sky in the distance, and sighed softly.

"Then Zhao Shu has already entered the realm of the essence of fist intent?"

Zhao Kai suddenly asked left and right, and in the midst of this inquiry, a woman's figure appeared in the void, and said lightly: "Indeed, he has condensed the Sword of the Son of Heaven and stepped into that realm!"

"Your Majesty, you should still cooperate with my Daomen! Confucianism is no longer reliable, as long as you accept the conditions of Xuannu Niangniang, Daomen will definitely hold your throne unharmed. ”

"Is the throne safe?

Zhao Kai coldly swept the Yue Nu and walked away.

Looking at Zhao Kai in the distance, an old man in a yellow robe appeared next to Yue Nu, his face was cold: "This Zhao Kai has some integrity, but the will of the Xuannu Niangniang is unshakable!"

Since this Zhao Kai doesn't know each other, he will erase his consciousness and turn him into a real puppet. (To be continued......)